Getting Cousin's Goat
by Paul Gable


FOREWORD 

The process of growing up and passing through adolescence has been 
characterized by greater inner turmoil, uncertainty, and tremendous 
pressures from family, close friends, and peer groups. Certainly, in our 
complex society, the problems youths now face seem more marked than ever 
before. 

Kathy Urban is a young girl who is embarking upon her own special journey 
into adolescence. Plagued with powerful emotions, sometimes fearful of the 
drives and desires she feels, she finds herself experiencing a series of 
explicit encounters that change not only her view of herself, but her life. 

GETTING COUSIN'S GOAT-the story of a young girl coming of age. A story of 
how others view her. 

-The Publisher 


CHAPTER ONE 

"What a nice ranch!" 

It was a stupid remark, Kathy Urban realized, but it was the only thing she 
could think of saying while standing with her cousin, Brad. He had just 
tipped his hat back and was wiping the perspiration from his forehead. 
Streaks of sweat still trickled down his broad chest and washboard stomach, 
something that didn't escape Kathy's gaze while she stood with him at the 
main gate of the ranch. 

In front of her stretched miles of straw colored fields, dotted here and 
there with horses and cows. But the thing that caught Kathy's attention was 
the man next to her--remembered earlier as a snot-nosed little brat, who had 
turned into a man, who made her cunt tingle. 

She turned away, pretending to be gazing at the horizon, while all the time 
Kathy felt her thighs tighten with a licking heat, surprising her with its 
intensity. Hot spots. That's what a friend of hers in high school back home 
in Los Angeles had called her cunt and nipples. Hot spots--places where it 
felt really good to touch and rub. Kathy could feel that now, and she wished 
Brad would go away so she could regain control over herself. 

"Yeah. Dad's gone out and done lots with it. Wasn't anything before. Come 
on, we'd better be getting ready for dinner. Mom runs this place like a 
camp," Brad said, stuffing the kerchief in his back pocket and turning from 
the scene. 

"I'll... just stay on here for a while," Kathy said, trying to regain some 
of her composure. She could feel her flesh crawl while her nipples puckered 
up and itched terribly against her bra cups. 

Drawing her knees together, she wiggled her ass slightly, feeling that silky 
rub of her cuntlips against one another and her clit. Oh, why didn't he 
leave already? Kathy thought. Could he see her flushed cheeks? Could he 
smell her? Surely, Kathy thought, if he were paying some attention, Brad 
would know just what was going on in her mind. She felt ashamed at that 
feeling--her first cousin, and she was turning on to him. 

"Suit yourself," Brad said noncommittally, shoving his hat back down on his 
head and throwing his shirt over one shoulder. Brad sauntered away, not 
paying Kathy one bit of attention. 

Kathy bit her lower lip in frustration, holding her arms close to her sides. 
She felt a glow wash over her flesh as her body still responded against her 
will. Heat concentrated in the furry bundle between her legs, while her 
pussy swelled until it felt hot and tight. 

She thought of Brad once again, watching his figure grow smaller and 
smaller. She felt terror mix with hope. Did she dare go any further with 
this? she wondered. Could she make herself seduce her own cousin? Her tits 
itched around her nipples, and her fuzzy little cunt generated more and more 
heat. A hot knot of tension formed between her belly and her cunt as she 
thought of Brad and what they could possibly have between them. An affair, 
Kathy thought. The two of them sleeping and fucking together. 

"No, that's... that's silly!" 

Kathy turned away from her cousin's disappearing figure, feeling relieved. 
Her cunt lost its tingle, and her nipples stopped feeling so hot and tight. 

Maybe coming up here and visiting for a bit wasn't such a good idea, Kathy 
thought. She had thought of it primarily to see her two female cousins, 
Brenda and Cindy. But neither was home right now. Only Brad was there--Brad 
with the black hair, those sexy blue eyes, and that way of looking at her 
that dissolved all morality. 

The girl felt sensations that buckled the walls of her hot cunt. An image 
flashed through her mind, an image of Brad shoving his cock down her throat. 

"No!" 

Kathy clenched her fists, beating them against the top of the rotting wooden 
fence. She wouldn't let herself go that far. 

Sighing, she pushed away from the fence, barely noticing the sunset as she 
strolled down the narrow path leading past the barn to the house. She was 
nearly opposite the barn door when Kathy spotted Army, her uncle's Doberman 
standing rigidly to one side. 

She stopped, drawing her sweater a little more tightly around her shoulders. 
Kathy had never felt at ease with dogs like that--big dogs, dogs with killer 
reputations. Army was something that was needed around a ranch that size, 
Kathy's uncle had told her when she first shrank back from the large, black 
animal. He was handsome, though, and friendly enough. Tentatively stretching 
out one hand, Kathy walked toward the big animal, smiling. 

"Good boy, good Army, I just want to pet you and be friends." 

The dog opened his powerful mouth, his pink tongue dangling. Whimpering, he 
stretched his head up and rubbed against her body as the girl drew near. 
Kathy smiled more broadly, glad she had made a friend. Maybe Army would take 
her mind off her feelings toward Brad and toward sex in general, she 
thought. She wanted a relaxing vacation, not one in which she indulged in 
sexual fantasies. 

Besides, Kathy thought as she crouched down and rubbed the dog's body with 
both hands, she was still a bit young for that. There would be plenty of 
time, she thought, to do all those wild things some of her girlfriends were 
doing now. 

"What, boy, you have something to show me in there?" Kathy asked, feeling 
Army grab hold of her sweater sleeve and tug her toward the barn. "What's 
going on, Army? You have a secret in there?" 

Kathy looked back over one shoulder toward the house. Army wanted to play. 
Fine, she thought. There would be some time before dinner. Standing up and 
straightening her skirt, Kathy followed Army to the barn, cracking the door 
open and slipping in. 

"Ugh!" 

She wrinkled her nose, the smell of stale piss and shit wafting to her nose. 
Kathy thought about backing away, but Army was whimpering and running around 
her ankles, barking. 

"Oh, all right," she said a bit impatiently, hoping she would get used to 
these smells. It was so dark in there. She could barely see in front of her 
as she stepped cautiously through the soft hay strewn over the floor. The 
girl had just passed the second stall when she received the surprise of her 
life! 

"Army!" 

He was jumping around her now, licking the soft flesh behind her knees, then 
lowering his head and mouthing her ankles. Kathy turned to go, her eyes 
slowly becoming accustomed to the dim light of the barn. She didn't want to 
stay there with that half-crazy animal. 

But Army was standing there, blocking the narrow aisle running between both 
stalls. She felt fear edge up her spine, making her heart beat all the 
faster while her flesh tingled. Army dipped his head a little lower, opening 
his mouth and closing his fangs around her ankle. She felt the touch of his 
teeth, the light cutting sensation of his fangs against her flesh. 

The young teen screamed drawing both hands to her mouth. Army let go 
nuzzling her ankles, then drawing his long sloppy tongue up her thighs until 
he was nearly touching her cunt. Kathy wheeled around, shoving her skirt 
back down while threatening the animal with her free hand. 

"No, bad dog! No, Army!" she scolded with a quavering voice, trying to back 
up to the door. "I don't know what's gotten into you, but leave me alone!" 

The dog renewed his attack, brushing his nose against the backs of her 
knees, then sticking out his tongue and licking her ankles with more and 
more doggy spit. Kathy breathed with raspy breaths, bracing herself against 
one of the stalls as she staggered toward the door. 

But Army was blocking her way, his big body a barrier to her. He swirled 
around her, wetting her with his licking tongue and making her feel 
strangely good. Kathy put one hand to her forehead, feeling just how hot she 
was. It had to be all those thoughts about her cousin Brad that was doing 
that to her, she thought. 

Army had smelled her pussy and now was aroused. 

"Awful dog!" Kathy groaned, slapping down at the big beast. 

But Army didn't seem to mind her small attack. Ignoring her cries and her 
fists, he went for her cunt, licking up her thighs, bumping the underside of 
her cuntal mound with his snout. Kathy closed her eyes, digging her nails 
into the soft wood of the stalls. 

To her disgust and delight, the young teen found the dog's tonguing 
enjoyable. She stood there, knees shaking, her body swaying as if she were 
drunk, drinking in the sensation of Army's tongue lapping and licking up and 
down her thighs. Kathy had never let anything or anyone do that to her. Boys 
weren't even supposed to touch her there, she thought, let alone do anything 
until she was married. 

And yet... there seemed to be something so right, so natural about letting 
the dog lick his tongue up and down her inner thighs--even touch her cunt. 
Kathy licked her dry lips, feeling herself sensitive to the slightest touch. 

"Ohhhhh!" 

Kathy let out a tiny moan, feeling the sloppy, nylon crotch panel of her 
panties slip up between her cuntlips and rub over her sodden clit. Army had 
licked her pussy well, bracing himself against the floor and stationing his 
mouth between her splayed thighs. He was under her skirt, licking up into 
her cunt. 

She felt his tongue more now that her panties were soaked with his doggy 
spit. She started moaning more and more, feeling her knees becoming weak and 
wobbly. The sexual tension grew more and more intense, sapping her of her 
strength. Kathy could hardly keep standing, feeling as if she would fall to 
the floor in exhaustion at any second. And yet, she loved that weakened 
feeling, that drained sensation that made her cunt and nipples throb so! 

"Army, oh, God, Army!" 

Her knees knocked together as if she were terrified. But there was no fear 
now, nothing but the desire to have the animal's tongue all over her body. 
She wanted him licking her nipples, her face, her throat, her cunt. It was a 
shocking revelation, but one she couldn't ignore. 

She thought of her cousin. Her aunt and uncle, all of them were sitting 
there in the house, probably waiting for her. Perhaps, she thought, they 
would look for her and find her with the dog. 

"Uhhhhhh... ooooh!" 

That was the chance she would have to take, Kathy thought. Doing it with 
Army, letting him touch her like that was so good, so important for her 
sanity, it seemed. Kathy turned from the door, resting against the stall, 
feeling her tiny, narrow shoulders shaking against the wood while the dog 
moved around and began licking at her in earnest. 

She was panting heavily while he licked over her ass. Kathy could feel the 
hot, silken material of her panties press harder up against her cuntlips, 
working in between those ruby-red puffy pussylips and rubbing up against her 
clit again and again. She let her head fall forward, her blonde hair 
curtaining her face. 

It was so good, she thought, so darned good feeling his tongue down there, 
feeling it slopping up her thighs. Her cunt throbbed with the hot, pinching 
excitement created by that wonderful, awful animal. Kathy loved the hot 
softness of his tongue up against her skin, all the delightful sensations 
that the animal was drawing up in her. 

Gripping the stall wall, Kathy somehow managed to haul herself from the 
corridor to one of the empty stalls, feeling her body collapse on the floor. 
There was hay in her face. She could smell the odors of the barn less now. 
Perhaps she was getting used to them, or the stall was exceptionally clean. 
Kathy didn't know. All she realized was that Army was with her. 

The dog pranced around, whimpering excitedly through his snout while his 
stubby tail wagged back and forth. He nosed her face, then licked down her 
throat over her blouse. The girl twisted around, digging her heels in the 
soft hay while scooting back until she rested against the far wall. Kathy 
felt so weak as she lay there, drawing in breaths of air with the greatest 
of effort. 

"Army... Army..." 

She was calling to him as she lay there, her legs spread wide apart. Smiling 
weakly, Kathy reached down and drew her skirt up to her knees, then raised 
it higher until it was well above her thighs. Looking down, the girl could 
see her pink panties. They were wet, the translucent nylon having been made 
nearly clear by all that doggy spit on it. 

"Army, oh good, good, good doggy! You're a nice, good doggy, aren't you?" 

Kathy was nearly breathless, unsure of what she was supposed to do. Was it 
the dog's turn? she wondered. Her mother had barely briefed her about 
fucking between men and women. Fucking with a dog was something radically 
new, something Kathy had never considered before. 

Reaching around, Kathy unzipped her skirt, pushing it down over her knees, 
then her ankles. Army watched with interest, cocking his head to one side 
and pricking those pointy, black ears forward. He watched her carefully, 
watched as the girl folded her skirt carefully and put it to one side. Her 
sweater came next. Kathy lay it neatly over her skirt. 

She sat there just in her bra and panties. She liked the feel of those 
prickly straws against the backs of her naked thighs. When she moved her 
ass, she could feel some of them pricking her asshole and cunt. It was a 
tingly, delicious feeling that seemed to add to her sexual arousal. 

Kathy pushed her thumbs under the elastic waistband of her pink briefs, 
curling up the material, stretching it down from her cunt and peeling it off 
her body. She wadded the panties in one hand, tossing them to Army. 

"There, catch!" 

Kathy started to laugh, then her laughter choked off when she watched the 
excited animal grab her briefs in his mouth and start tearing at them. He 
shook her panties while growling, maddened by the smell of her aroused pussy 
heavy in the material. He treated those briefs as if they were a small 
animal he had just captured, his long fangs tearing at the silky garment 
while he braced his legs far apart. 

Kathy shivered, rubbing her fingers briskly her over her upper arms. There 
was no going back, she thought, pushing aside any feelings of hesitation or 
guilt that crept up. There was no going back any longer. She would go 
through with it, wherever it took her. 

Gritting her teeth together, the young teen reached around behind her body, 
unsnapping the elastic hold for her bra and letting it slip from her 
shoulders. Sighing, Kathy rubbed one finger over her nipple, letting her 
finger linger until she felt that familiar, delicious itch return. 

"Army..." 

He stopped his play, looking up from her torn panties at the panting girl. 
Dropping the briefs, he came up to her, his big, brown eyes focused on the 
young teen and making her tremble. There was something in his look, 
something that seemed to push her down farther into the hay. 

He rubbed against her, pressing his warm, short fur against her flesh. Kathy 
sighed happily, glad the animal wasn't acting too freaky. He was growling 
lightly, giving out small yips of delight when Kathy reached around and 
petted him lovingly on the head. 

Doing it with a dog! The thought made her head reel. And yet, it felt so 
right, so good being next to him. There was movement between her legs, and 
she watched as the Doberman pushed forward and up, bracing his body just 
under her cunt. 

There was that scalding pressure against her cuntlips. He was licking deep 
into her, pressing his tongue against her swollen cuntal mound and soaking 
down her blonde cunt-hair with his spit. Dog spit soaked into her pussy and 
wet down her clit and thighs. 

Kathy cinched her eyes shut. The feeling was so good it hurt her! She 
thought about Army, about her cousin Brad, about all the hot guys at school 
who had excited her in the past. They all came back in a flash while the 
animal kept on lapping his tongue over her virgin pussy. 

Kathy bit blood from her lip, sucking in the salty flavor while she drew her 
knees up from the floor. He could lick more into her, she thought, if she 
were to get totally on her back and raise her knees up against her tits. It 
would be like fucking, she thought, the position used by so many women. 
Kathy could have the dog's tongue fucking her, tunneling into her pussy, 
burrowing through her hot, soppy, pink tissues into her cunt. 

"Oh, ohhhhhh!" 

Kathy threw her arms out to her sides, grasping at the straw beneath her 
ass. It was so good having the Doberman's tongue fuck her that way. She 
rolled her hips up, tensing her assmuscles while feeding the animal more of 
her cunt. She arched her spine, wallowing her shoulders against the loose 
straw. There were times when Kathy thought she would sneeze from all the 
straw and hay she was kicking up. Somehow, she managed to control herself 
while Army fed on her cunt. 

"Ihhhhhhh!" 

The huge, black animal pulled back for a moment, still keeping his paws 
possessively on her thighs. He was holding her there, making sure she 
wouldn't escape while he studied the young teen. Kathy looked through her 
long, blonde lashes and trembled. There was an almost human intelligence in 
Army, something that, she told herself, was impossible for an animal to 
have. 

Kathy heaved her ass around, feeling the slick friction of her cuntlips 
against one another with every move she made. She had never been this high 
on sex before. Boys had worked her up to where she nearly came in their 
cars. But now, it was something else, something brought on by direct 
contact--wonderful friction that was turning her into a rutting little 
gutter bitch! 

"Army, oh, Army! Oh, yes, do it, do it to me!" Kathy cried, writhing in the 
barn while the huge Doberman continued to eat out her cunt. 

 CHAPTER TWO 

"Doggy, oh yes! Yes, do it to me!" 

Kathy couldn't believe the things rushing through her mind as she let the 
animal eat into her pussy! Curling her legs around the big Doberman, Kathy 
humped hard against his snout, spreading her thighs as best she could, 
letting his tongue squeeze into her tumid, moist cunt-meat until the tip of 
his tongue touched her cherry. 

It was only then that the girl backed away, sucking in a ragged breath and 
jerking her ass downward. She didn't want him breaking through her cherry. 
Again, Army tried pushing his tongue up to that tight, little wall, and once 
more, Kathy scooted her ass back, letting her hands fall to her ass-cheeks. 

She felt his tongue lick over her knuckles and the sensitive spots between 
her fingers. Almost laughing, Kathy pushed Army from her cunt, holding his 
head in her hands and running her thumbs over his black, rubbery lips. He 
was licking her wrists, whining while shaking his body and pressing forward. 

Army liked the taste of her pussy! She could tell that. Jerking and shaking 
her ass-cheeks up in the air, Kathy could tell Army liked everything she 
did. There were times when he would pull back and just watch her, his brown 
eyes round and big, taking in every move she made. In another moment, Kathy 
found herself flat on her back, her legs drumming against the floor while 
her fingers rushed through the Doberman's short, black fur. 

She could feel his hot, panting breath against her upper and inner thighs, 
while his sharp claws left tiny, red marks along her flesh. Pieces of hay 
stuck to her sweaty, damp flesh as she whispered the dog's name over and 
over. Slowly, carefully, Kathy raised her legs, reveling in the stretching 
sensation she felt as her cuntlips unstuck and split apart. 

Letting out a tiny yip, Army backed down, drawing his tongue in a small 
circle around the outer curves of her ass-cheeks, then homing in on her 
dark, wet ass-crack. He was teasing with her, toying with rutting woman 
while watching her pitch and moan on the hay-strewn barn floor. 

Kathy blinked open her eyes, forcing them to focus on the barn roof 
overhead. She had to be careful, she thought, struggling to control her 
groans. Her moans were loud, and someone might hear them if they were 
passing by. It would be more than a little unsettling having her aunt, or 
worse yet, Brad slip in and find her here with the dog's mouth in her cunt. 

"Oh, Army, Army, that's the way, boy, that's the way to... ohhhh, God, wanna 
have it all! Oh, yes, yes, wanna have it all!" 

Kathy rolled onto her side, drawing her knees up to her tits and pressing 
against her nipples. She heard Army yipping, bobbing his head around, 
licking across her ass and thighs, then pressing his fangs against her 
sensitive cuntlips. 

Kathy thought she would cum right in his mouth. Yes, she thought, she would 
climax right there with the dog lapping his tongue into her convulsing cunt. 
She had cum before, climaxed around fucking fingers that had nearly broken 
her cherry. But they had been her fingers. Now, it was something foreign, 
something that belonged to something else down there in her cunt-hole 
tunneling it out, making her pussy wet and hot and very excited. 

The girl bucked against Army's mouth, rubbing her toes over his fur and 
breathing with gaspy, little breaths. Strands of her long, blonde hair clung 
to her cheeks and forehead, and her body shone with perspiration. 

Letting out a long, low sigh, she felt that wonderful, rubbing friction 
increase between her flailing legs. Her outer cuntlips were swelling more 
and more, growing hotter, while her clit had become a ruby-red, glowing 
jewel. Army went after Kathy's clit, licking the area around it until Kathy 
found herself moaning and screaming once more. 

She grabbed the dog's head, trying to push it away from her crotch. But Army 
wouldn't be moved. He continued licking down into her cunt, more saliva 
drooling down into her asscrack while his paws left longer marks on her 
flesh. 

"Uhhh, harder, doggy! Oh, God, Army, it's so good when you touch me with 
your tongue. But oh, ho, oh! I wish it was harder!" 

Kathy's face was red and pinched, one leg kicking out while the other 
stretched to the side of the cunt-licking dog. The girl bounced her ass 
against the straw, feeling more hay prickling the pink flesh of her shitter. 
It was unreal, feeling the dog's tongue slide higher and higher, moving 
along the super-sensitive flesh between her inner and outer cuntlips. 

Heat sliced into her clit, singeing the tiny organ and making her body twist 
and jerk as if impaled on a spit. Kathy closed her knees, rubbing the 
insides of her thighs against the huge animal. Looking down over her stiff 
nipples, Kathy thought Army had grown. He looked much larger than before, 
almost monstrous as he crouched there between her legs and lapped frenziedly 
into her pussy. 

His tongue slipped down deep into her cunthole, touching all those slick, 
hidden lumps and hollows of her pussy. But when she felt the tip of his 
tongue brush against her cherry, then push hard, the girl scooted her taut, 
little ass back, pointing a warning finger at him. 

"No, Army. No, you're going too far," she said, listening to her throaty 
voice. 

The dog whimpered, looking up at her again while licking her thighs. Kathy 
held his head again in both hands, wondering if she should let him go all 
the way. The thought of it, of having a dog's tongue tear through her 
cherry, made her shiver. 

Worse, there were thoughts in her mind about having the animal's cock in her 
cunt. Kathy could see his cock now--that long, pointy prick jerking up 
against his furred underbelly, his cock-tip so pointy it reminded her of a 
carpenter's wedge. Could she let something like that enter her cunt, fuck 
her? she wondered. 

"Ohhh, Army, oh wow, wow! That's so good, so goooood when you rub your 
tongue up against me like that and... and fuck me with it!" 

Army obliged the teen, lapping down into her pussy and making her convulse 
inwardly. Kathy bucked hard against the animal, hugging him against her 
while fucking her cunt against his mouth for all she was worth. Another 
image of her cousin flashed through her mind--Brad, that wonderful chest, 
those muscles rippling while she stood there feeling her cunt tighten and 
ripen. Groaning, the teen let Army lap her cunt while her ass rolled from 
side to side against the straw covering the barn floor. 

"Ohhhh, Army... oh fuck, yes..." 

Kathy wasn't embarrassed at all with the dirty words coming from her mouth. 
They excited her, and she hoped they excited the animal as well. Tightening 
her thigh and leg muscles, she tilted her cunt to one side, stretching it 
then to the other, enjoying all the disparate sensations rushing through her 
pussy. 

The dog lapped deeper into her cunt. Having his tongue rummaging around down 
there between her legs brought out more squeals of joy from the teen. Moving 
her ass around with more excited, little jerks, she could feel Army's fangs 
against her cuntlips. 

"Army, oh, God, yes, yes, that's it..." 

Her voice was harsh and low. There was an edge to it, and edge that told 
Kathy just how hot she was. Rubbing up against the big animal, Kathy felt 
herself grow dizzy, out of control. 

She groaned again, shoving her hands down, spreading her ass-cheeks farther 
apart and letting the dog lick all the way into her pussy. She would let him 
do it, she thought. Army could fuck her! Something inside Kathy had snapped, 
had made her feel so insanely hot that she would have done anything to 
relieve the rushing, hot pressure burning through her cunt. 

"Do it, boy, come on, do it for me! Do it for Kathy," she moaned. 

Kathy raised her legs again, stretching her thighs wide. Her chest was so 
tight she could hardly breathe! The excitement of having her cunt licked by 
Army, her pussy stretched and open, was making her weak. 

Three times, the blonde teen tried to excite the dog into doing something 
more with her pussy. But Army seemed bent on his own pace, preferring just 
to sop up her cunt-juices and burrow his wonderful tongue deep in her 
cunt-hole. Kathy did nothing to stop him from pushing his tongue all the way 
in her cunt. She could feel a shock of pain, something that told her he was 
starting to tear at her cherry. 

"No, oh, Army! Oh, God!" 

Kathy closed her eyes again, marveling at Army who had a wonderful taste for 
a woman's cunt. She stopped thrashing around, her ass ceasing to rub back 
and forth over the barn floor. She scissored her legs lightly around the big 
beast and caught her breath. Army shrugged back against her caress. 

"Uhhh, fuck me! Fuck me, doggy! I wanna cock! Wanna have that cock in me!" 
Kathy confessed. 

Her voice was a tight, low whisper. She stretched out her hands, grabbing 
more handfuls of hay. She heard something tumble to the ground. Her foot had 
struck something, some farm tool that fell to the floor of the stall. She 
could feel the sharp, rusty teeth of a rake stab into the flesh of her lower 
leg, increasing the delight of her throbbing clit. 

"Fuck me, Army! Come on, boy, do it! Do it to me real good!" 

Long strings of drool oozed from the corners of her mouth as she swiveled 
and jerked and pitched for the dog's tongue and prick. She felt her 
pussy-walls stretch tantalizingly, an itch turning into aches that turned 
into strange, throbbing pulses. 

Kathy knew only a prick could satisfy her now--a long, thick cock that would 
scratch all those itches. It was a horrid thing to think of doing, Kathy 
thought, but something she just couldn't resist any more. 

Looking up through lust-heavy eyelids, she saw Army peer at her, pawing at 
her raised legs, whimpering in some confusion. She guessed the animal didn't 
understand that position. Dogs were used to fucking the other way--on all 
fours, the bitch trembling, her tail down, her head between her forelegs 
while she growled in heat as the dog fucked her brains out. 

Did he want her like that? Kathy wondered. Did Army want to take her like 
one of his gutter bitches? The thought sent wonderful shockwaves through her 
brain and body. 

She thought about her cherry once more, how Army would tear through that 
tiny membrane and cause her so much pain and mess. Fuck his way, Kathy 
couldn't keep him from tearing through. Her way she could. 

"No, boy, no, this way! Come on, you'll learn, just do it this way!" 

Kathy drew her hands forward, rubbing her thumbs eagerly through the fleecy 
cunt-hairs edging her pussylips. Just that light touch sent her cunt into 
more spasms of delight. Ever so lightly, Kathy drew her fingers up and down 
the bottoms of her raised thighs, talking gently to the big dog, stroking 
her legs and hoping he would understand. Cocking his head to one side, Army 
watched her moves, his prick all the way out of its black, furred sheath and 
jerking in anticipation of a hot fuck. 

"Yes, oh, this way, this... oh, God, he's doing it! He's really doing it!" 

Kathy gasped in delight as she wiggled her ass around and felt the dog climb 
onto her. He rested one forepaw lightly just behind her knee. Moving 
forward, Army sniffed at her cunt and whimpered. The smell of her aroused 
pussy and the promise of a fuck was more than the animal could stand. 

He forced the girl to roll back a little more. Kathy felt her weight 
increase on her shoulder blades, her legs falling back until her ankles were 
nearly even with her ears. Kathy felt so stretched open, so vulnerable. The 
dog mounted her, placing his forepaws tentatively on her thighs and slowly 
drawing herself up to a fucking position. Kathy had dreamed about guys 
fucking her. But never, never had she thought a dog, never. 

"Uhhhh... oh, wow, wow, wow!" 

Kathy felt as if she were drunk. Nothing mattered in the whole, wide world 
except that dog hunkering over her, his body pressing hard against hers 
while he whimpered with growing excitement. The girl was determined that 
Army would not break through her cherry. Putting her hands down around her 
cunt, Kathy determined she would carry out that promise to herself. She 
would keep him at bay while still feeling some of his cock in her pussy. 

"In, boy, in!" 

Kathy let out another small gasp, wiggling her toes. She felt the animal 
rest heavily on her upturned thighs. Army growled, saliva dripping from his 
mouth and wetting down her flesh. Kathy could feel his pointy, hard cock jab 
against her asshole. She wiggled down a little more, still keeping her hands 
on either side of her cuntlips. 

"Come on, boy, come... ooooooh!" 

Army slipped a fraction of his prick-head into her cunt. Kathy groaned, 
snapping her head back. She closed her knees around the big dog's body and 
hugged him close. She loved the touch of his fur against her belly and 
thighs as he dipped another inch of his prick into her cunt. Her pussy 
spasmed, the small muscles clenching, unclenching, then clenching again in a 
milking action. The power of her aroused cunt frightened and excited Kathy 
as she rolled her thighs. 

"Come on, boy, oh, yes, Army! Oh, you beautiful dog, that's so good, sooo... 
uhhh!" 

The big Doberman settled atop her happily, his mouth open, his tongue 
dangling while he positioned himself more comfortably on top of her body. He 
stiffened when he felt her touching his cock, keeping him from driving his 
prickmeat all the way into her cunt. Grunting, clenching her teeth together, 
Kathy kept her fingers there, forcing the dog's cock out, feeling his pointy 
prick-head touch her cherry more than once as he began fucking her in 
earnest. 

Kathy grunted with each forward fuck-thrust, her body shaking from the power 
of his screwing prick. He was moving his narrow doggy hips fast, his paws 
scraping and slipping along her thighs. He whined and whistled through his 
nostrils. 

Kathy groaned happily. She liked fucking Army, liked it a lot! That fast, 
in-and-out action frictioned teasingly against her clit, making her tiny 
sex-organ sputter and spark like a lit firecracker. Moving her ass around, 
kicking her legs out, Kathy liked the feeling of being free, feeling as if 
she were soaring out through the barn and crashing through the roof while 
the animal kept on feeding her his hot, doggy cock-meat. 

Kathy wanted to hold the big Doberman as if he were her lover, drawing him 
to her, hugging him while he fucked her. But she knew he would tear through 
her cherry in an instant if she moved her fingers away from her fuck-hole. 
She stayed there on the floor, hands around her cunt, while her legs bounced 
and jiggled against the dog's humping body. 

Army paused, his body shivering as if someone had touched him with an 
electric wire. He was close, nearly as close as she was, Kathy guessed. That 
whirling, golden ball of sex in her tummy was getting harder and bigger, 
threatening to unravel and take them all through the ceiling. 

Kathy tightened her hands around her cunt, making certain the big dog 
wouldn't force his way through her cherry in the height of his passion. Army 
grunted, shaking his body, pushing down harder, trying to break Kathy's hold 
around her cunt and rip through her cherry. Kathy grunted, forcing her hands 
back, keeping the animal from doing what he wanted. 

"No, Army, just like before! Fuck me like before!" she cried. 

Army began pumping in earnest, his fat cocktube squirming into her hot 
fuck-hole, spraying more and more juice out onto her jiggling ass. Kathy 
knew, through the thrilling spasms of delight racing through her, that she 
was going to cum. 

Oh yes, she thought, she was going to climax, her first big shot, her 
goodbye to innocence--and with a dog's prick hammering against her clit. She 
opened her mouth and let out a long sigh, doing all she could to keep from 
screaming as that white-hot moment of throbbing madness exploded over her 
head. 

"Uhhhhhh!" 

The teen managed to keep her cries to a minimum, beating the balls of her 
feet against the Doberman's narrow, black ass. She dug her long fingernails 
into her shivering ass. She pitched against the barn floor, her clit cumming 
and throbbing while her flailing legs knocked over several more farm 
instruments that had been propped up in the small stall. She wanted more 
sensation, more of Army's prick-meat shooting into her pussy as she exploded 
with a star-like intensity. 

It was as if the universe were blowing apart all around her! Kathy felt his 
prick hammer against her clit as if he knew exactly what his cock was doing 
to her. With another cry jolting from her throat, Kathy felt herself pitch 
into another world of orgasm, her legs holding the Doberman pinned to her as 
she came and came and came. 

"Oh, more, more, more!" 

Kathy begged with the big dog, jerking her ass around, prancing her ass 
against the hay while the dog hammered his slick, squiggly, knobby cock-meat 
in her cunt. She hugged him, burying her face in his hot fur while fucking 
her tight ass back against his groin. She could feel his cock move inside 
her pussy, taking over her body and soul, pushing aside her organs while her 
mind blew to pieces. 

Kathy felt something very wet spattering against her cuntal walls. Doggy 
jizz splashed against her cuntal walls, sucking them down, soothing her hot, 
frictioned cunt. Her pussy clutched the animal's hunk of cock-meat and held 
it firmly in her cunt. Army wailed, his head back while he flooded her cunt 
with his spunk. 

Kathy managed to keep her hands around her pussy, preventing the Doberman 
from breaking her cherry. It had been a feat, one that had taken the 
strength from her. As the animal's movements slowed, the young, blonde teen 
wondered just what else she would encounter, now that her moral fences had 
been torn down. 

 CHAPTER THREE 

"Boy, it sure's been a long time since we've seen you!" Brenda said, shaking 
her red hair as she leaned against the rotting wood of the forward stall. 

"Yeah! Brad thinks you've really grown. And from Brad, that's a compliment," 
Cindy said, toying with the curls of her short, brown hair. 

Kathy blushed, glad her two cousins had decided to stay home and talk with 
her. It had been such a long time since they had visited. They were 
practically like sisters to Kathy, who was an only child. In the barn, the 
three girls gossiped like mad. 

"... and remember what we used to say about guys?" Brenda asked, her face 
blushing nearly as red as her long hair. "How we wanted to fuck?" 

"Brenda!" 

Kathy pretended to be scandalized, feeling shivers rush up and down her 
spine. Glancing sideways at Cindy, she could see her cousin have the same 
reaction. She wondered if the girl were doing something under the covers as 
well. 

"Well, it's true," Brenda said, tilting her chin up a little and looking 
defiantly at Kathy. "We talked about doing it with guys--fucking, sucking, 
and all that. I wish I could carry it out, but mom and dad keep an eye on 
us." 

"Yeah, they won't even let us out on dates and stuff!" Cindy complained, 
shaking her head. "What about your mom?" 

"Oh, she's real careful, especially ever since dad died." 

"Yeah, that's a bummer," Brenda agreed, scratching her nose and looking 
absolutely puckish. "But we've got something here that takes the place of a 
guy... at least, for a while!" 

Kathy twitched, feeling as if the girls had somehow learned of her session 
with the dog. It had been one day since she and Army had fucked in the barn. 
Her cunt still burned from that screwing, her clit sputtering whenever she 
thought about it. Last night she had played with herself, drawing her knees 
up tight against one another while bouncing her pert, little ass against the 
squeaking mattress. She feared her aunt and uncle would hear her and did her 
best to cover her moans. 

She kept thinking about the dog's muzzle, the feel of his bristly hairs 
against her cuntal walls while his tongue kept on soothing her slick pussy! 
She would have given anything last night to have had the animal in bed with 
her, licking her into oblivion, fucking her. 

"Oh?" Kathy asked, prompting Brenda to continue. 

"Well, sort of," Brenda said, looking at her sister suspiciously, then 
shrugging her shoulders and backing away from the stall. "Come on! Got 
something to show you back here!" 

Kathy was confused. She thought the barn was nothing more than a storage 
area. Her uncle had built a new barn two years ago, some distance down the 
private road that twisted into his fields. She followed Brenda and Cindy, 
passing that fateful stall where the Doberman had fucked her brains out. She 
turned her head, feeling a hot flash of delight pucker her cunt. 

"Here he is!" 

Kathy stopped, one hand over her heart. Had that black, bold stallion been 
here the afternoon she and Army had fucked? she wondered. The girl felt her 
face flush red with embarrassment. 

"Something wrong, Kathy?" 

"Uh, no, just that I've never seen something this handsome before so close," 
she said, recovering from her lapse in thought. 

"Yeah, isn't he great?" Cindy asked, her eyes round with joy. "Dad bought 
him last week. He put him here to calm down until he's used to humans and 
stuff, then he'll put him out to stud. Doesn't that sound sexy? I mean, 
studding him, like paying a guy to fuck women!" 

Cindy giggled, walking up to the horse and petting him gently on the nose. 
He whinnied, shaking his powerful head and pushing it forward to receive the 
caress. From the way he moved, Kathy guessed the two girls had been here 
before. When he caught sight of her, he stopped, those brown, round eyes 
taking her in suspiciously while his tail swished back and forth. 

"It's okay, boy. It's all right, Chance. That's his name, Kathy. Chance," 
Cindy said over her shoulder. "Wow, and he's real nice!" 

Kathy remembered what her cousin had said something about something taking 
the place of guys. She would have to follow up on that, she thought. 

"Brenda, you said something about guys. I mean, you've got something here to 
take their place, at least for a while," Kathy ventured. She wasn't sure if 
she were on safe ground or not. But it would be, she instinctively guessed, 
very exciting. 

"Right here," the girl said, stroking the animal's sides with both hands. 
Cindy had already opened the stall door, still keeping one hand on the big 
animal to keep him from becoming startled. 

"What?" 

Kathy felt her heart skip a beat. She had thought her tryst with the dog was 
daring. But, she wondered were both Brenda and Cindy saying they were 
fucking with the handsome stallion? The thought made her pulse race like 
mad, and her flesh burned. 

"You heard her. It's not that unusual and stuff. Come on, lots of girls out 
here do it. It's not so bad, once you get used to it," Cindy said, motioning 
with one hand for Kathy to come in. 

The idea of fucking with a horse suddenly appealed to Kathy. Cindy and 
Brenda had survived, and they were motioning her to come in. She followed, 
stepping into the stall, stopping dead in her tracks when Chance began to 
rear back and whinny. 

"Easy, boy, easy!" Cindy whispered, holding him by the mane and stroking him 
gently along his neck. "She's all right. This is Kathy. Kathy's family, 
she's real good." The blonde teen felt her body shiver with fear. The horse 
was big, huge, powerful. He could trample all of them in the stall without 
much effort. But the girl tried to be brave, feeling the animal's warm sides 
against her fingertips. 

She talked to him the way Cindy had, cooing his name while drawing her 
fingers along his short hair. In time, the big beast calmed down, watching 
her, blinking his eyes, then looking from Brenda to Kathy. She had been 
accepted by the stallion. 

"You know, he's got the biggest cock you've ever seen!" Brenda squealed. 

Turning, Kathy was shocked to see her redheaded cousin half-naked in front 
of her. Her halter top had been skinned off and lay atop the stall wall. 
Cindy was skinning down her shorts, both girls giggling nervously as they 
looked at the horse, then at their cousin. 

"Wh-what are you doing?" Kathy stammered. She felt her throat tighten, and 
her breath came at erratic intervals. Kathy felt her cunt grow warm and 
fuzzy again, moisture seeping from her velvety cunt and wetting down her 
pussy-thicket. That all-too-familiar hot tingle racing along her thighs made 
her stiffen, curling her toes against the rubber soles of her sandals as she 
watched her young cousins strip themselves. 

"What does it look like?" Brenda asked, stepping from her shorts and 
revealing her white, freckled thighs. Her red cunt-hair bristled angrily 
around her pink, juicy cunt-hole. Kathy still petted the horse, noticing he 
had twisted his head around and was taking in the strip show. 

"We're gonna show you what we do around here without guys. You can take your 
clothes off, too, if you want," Cindy suggested, moving up to the stallion's 
hindquarters and rubbing her fingers along the outer curves of his hard 
muscles. 

Immediately, Kathy saw a change in the horse. He was no longer startled. 
Twisting his head back, he stared at the wall, swishing his tail nervously, 
rhythmically, and occasionally pawing the dirt with his front hooves. Kathy 
could hear a stifled whinny, something more like a bestial grunt escape from 
his lips. 

Kathy wanted to draw back as she watched her cousins lean against the horse, 
rubbing their naked bodies against his warm, dark flesh, stroking their 
fingers up and down around his thighs. But something kept her there, 
something that riveted her to the spot. 

A long, wet, hot lick against her arm brought Kathy back to reality. Chance 
was licking her, nuzzling her tits, pressing his long, square teeth against 
her neck as if to tell her she should also remove her clothes. Kathy jumped 
away, staring wide-eyed at the beast, then turning to see Cindy on her hands 
and knees and Brenda rubbing her cunt back and forth against Chance's 
shivering hindquarters. 

What was Cindy doing? Kathy wondered. Bending over a bit she could see the 
horse's prick! His cock was so thick, so long! His cock was nearly twelve 
inches long. 

Cindy was stroking the stallion's underbelly, moving her slender fingers 
along his balls, then finally touching his prick! The horse whinnied, 
tossing his head about, his mane fluttering from the jerking movement. He 
took two steps forward at her touch and nearly broke from his stall. 

"Easy, Chance, easy! It's just Cindy down there," Brenda said. 

Kathy still stared in disbelief, watching her redheaded cousin make fucking 
movements against the animal's sides. Brenda enjoyed doing that, her head 
tilted back, her mouth open, her tongue licking her dry lips while her 
calves cramped with each forward thrust of her pussy. Her fingers were 
gripping the beast's sides now. She pressed one cheek against his flank, 
closing her eyes and continuing to make screwing movements against him. 

"Come on, Kathy, come on and take off your clothes! If you didn't like what 
you saw, you'd have been outta here a long time ago," Cindy whispered, her 
fingers brushing up against the horse's prick once more. 

Kathy felt as if she were in a dream. The girl hesitated at first, feeling 
her body lean out toward the stall opening. She could rush out into the 
daylight and reject her cousins. But then she stared at the animal, into his 
brown eyes, and felt her pussy-walls buckle under the rising heat. 

"Oh, all right, I guess!" 

Kathy watched Cindy jack off the big horse, the brunette's fingers moving 
deftly up and down his black, wrinkled cock-flesh, pulling his cock-skin 
taut against the steely, inner core. Her other hand massaged his balls. 
Kathy could see Cindy's juices trickling from her hot cunt-hole, running 
down her thighs, streaking her legs. Cindy kept on working her fingers over 
the stallion's prick. Chance snorted, shaking his head while backing up in 
the stall. 

"That means he's kinda close, you know? Better get down here fast if you 
wanna see something neat," Cindy said, her voice deep and broken. 

Kathy pulled off her halter top, skinning down her shorts and kicking off 
her sandals. She couldn't believe she was so breathless, so excited over 
doing something like that. Moving past Brenda, who was off in a world of her 
own, Kathy bent down, kneeling next to her cousin while still nervously 
eyeing the horse's stomping hindquarters. 

"Oh, he gets real nervous and excited, but he won't do anything. He knows 
we're his ticket to feeling good!" Brenda moaned from above. 

"Yeah, he just moves around a lot. I like that!" Cindy said. 

Kathy put one hand down to her cunt, finding her pussylips and spreading 
them wide apart. She stuck her forefinger into her hot, sucking, wet 
cunt-hole. She shivered, her flesh tingling, as she watched Cindy continue 
to jack off the big, black stallion. The straw pricked her knees and toes as 
she stared at Chance's big, black, ball-like cock-head throbbing in front of 
her. 

Kathy felt a kind of spicy feeling creep over her tummy and cunt. She stared 
at his fat, black prick-head. She smacked her lips, her eyes rounding at the 
sight. Kathy wanted to touch his cock. And, to her dismay and surprise, she 
thought about wanting to lick and taste his prick as well. 

"You wanna try it with him? Come on, I'll make room," her cousin said 
accommodatingly. 

"I... I don't know. I mean, he's so big and... and I've never done something 
like this before and..." Kathy stammered. 

"Ohhhhh!" Cindy moaned, motioning with her head for Kathy to come over and 
start doing something. 

Kathy remained on her hands and knees, moving into position until her 
forehead was brushing softly against the animal's underbelly. She found 
herself looking straight up at the beautiful, long pointy cock dangling from 
his hindquarters. Chance whinnied again, impatient that the fingers that had 
been working his cock were gone now. Cindy was touching her cunt with both 
hands, sliding her fingers on either side of her pussy while watching Kathy. 

"Come on, come on!" the girl whispered. Kathy licked her lips. She would 
show her cousins something they hadn't counted on, she thought 
mischievously. 

"Chance..." Kathy murmured. 

Kathy raised one hand, keeping it on his flank, and her fingers grew stiff 
and icy with excitement. She wondered if she could do it. She had heard 
about girls giving head. Even then, Kathy thought that putting her lips to a 
guy's cock was going too far, no matter what the others said. But a horse's 
prick? she wondered. She smiled, stroking the animal's underbelly. 

"What are you doing, Kathy? Oh!" 

Cindy stared open-mouthed at her cousin, working two fingers into her hot 
fuck-hole as Kathy reached up and touched Chance's prickmeat. The stallion 
jerked and whinnied, but remained in one position, glad the touching 
sensation had resumed around his cock. 

Kathy liked it. She enjoyed caressing his hot, tight prick-flesh. 
Pre-cum--wet and warm--was running from his black cock-head. Kathy 
remembered reading about pre-cum in sex education class. A male had to juice 
like that as a kind of lube. It helped him fuck a woman, she recalled. The 
sight of that fluid seeping from his piss-slit excited the blonde teen 
terribly. 

"Lick it! That's what you wanna do, isn't it? Then lick it!" Cindy 
whispered, reading her cousin's mind. 

Looking up, Kathy stared at Chance's heaving belly and felt a tightness 
flare up around her cunt. She watched his ribcage expand and contract while 
his balls--those black, heavy sacks--rolled against one another, tightening 
up hard against the base of his prick. There was no going back. She had to 
go through with it now. 

"This is gonna be good, real good!" Kathy found herself saying. 

"Oh, Kathy, that's... that's wild!" Cindy whispered, watching as the young 
blonde reached up and curled her slender fingers firmly around his 
cock-meat. Chance whinnied again, tossing his head about and stomping his 
hooves. 

Brenda sighed, her feet moving along with the stallion's. Then the stallion 
stopped, his body stock still as if someone had encased him in concrete. He 
was waiting. Kathy knew he was waiting for more than her fingers that had 
started jacking him off. It was as if he could read her mind, and waited for 
her soft, moist lips to encase his fuck-rod and start sucking on his 
prick-head. 

Kathy liked that thought, closing her eyes and opening her mouth as wide as 
possible. His fat prick-head was huge. She would have to spread her jaws to 
the maximum. Sticking out her tongue, she let his prick rest on her lower 
lip, rubbing her tongue back and forth, back and forth against his 
piss-slit. 

"Jeeeze, Kathy! That's crazy! I'd never do something like that... at least 
before, I wouldn't!" Cindy cried, excited, as she fucked her fingers in and 
out of her tight-fitting fuckhole. 

Kathy ignored her, her mind fixed on something far more important than 
Cindy's surprise. She could hear the animal snort, his sides heaving while 
his forelegs trembled at her touch. She smiled, proud to know she could make 
that powerful beast shiver just at the touch of her tongue and lips. Kathy 
swallowed again, inching her head forward, letting the stallion's cockhead 
slide over the grooved center of her curled, hot tongue. 

"Mmmmmmmffffff!" 

Blow job--that's what Kathy had heard some of the girls refer to sucking 
prick. She would give that beautiful animal the blow job of his life. 

Kathy, to her surprise, found the horse's cock rather tasty as she let more 
of it slip into her mouth. Her jaws hurt from spreading them open so much, 
but still, she kept pushing her head forward, stretching her lips until they 
were like taut rubber bands. His cock-meat throbbed inside her mouth. 
Pre-cum oozed from his piss-slit and slimed the insides of her cheeks. 

Chance snorted more readily, shaking his head, his tail jerking from side to 
side. He moved back, banging his ass against the rear of the stall. Soon, 
Kathy guessed, Chance would be cumming in her mouth. The girl discovered she 
really was looking forward to that new, startling experience. 

 CHAPTER FOUR 

"What's happening down there?" Brenda called out, hugging the whinnying 
stallion for all she was worth. 

"She's sucking his prick!" 

"What?" 

"Kathy's giving Chance head! You should see it, Brenda! It's wild! She's 
sucking him off!" 

"Ohhhh, wow!" 

Kathy slipped two fingers into her hot cunthole, nearly piercing her cherry 
with the tips. She would have to be careful, she told herself, twisting her 
fingers around and around, feeling her tiny cunt-muscles suck. 

Kathy shivered, thinking of his prick, of his fat cock lolling around in her 
mouth, spreading her jaws open until they nearly cracked. What would it be 
like to have something like that in her cunt, she wondered, splitting her 
open, spreading her thighs apart while burying all the way in her cunt? 

Kathy groaned, her muscles cramping so hard they hurt around her mouth. She 
moved her thumb about, strumming her clit and jerking her head back and 
forth, bobbing up and down until she could taste more and more jizz flowing 
from his piss-slit and sliming her throat as well as her mouth. He was going 
to shoot. She braced herself, her hair splashing over her face while her 
tits jiggled and slapped against one another. 

"Do it! Do it!" Cindy cried, her eyes wide and glazed while she fucked 
herself with three fingers. Brenda was cumming, her groans filling the barn 
and mixing with the stallion's constant whinnying. 

Kathy felt his fat cock-pole brush over the insides of her cheeks, his 
cock-head banging against her tonsils and threatening to slide down her 
throat and choke the wind from her lungs. She stiffened, getting ready to 
swallow his jism. 

She would take it all, she thought, swallow all his spunk, take in all his 
cum while he shot the back of her head off with his orgasm. Kathy flicked 
her tongue in anticipation of his climax, licking over his sensitive prick, 
touching the sensitive tube through which she guessed his jizz would come 
firehosing through. 

"Ohhhhfhfhfhfh!" 

Spit frothed around the stretched corners of her lips as she took in yet 
another inch of the animal's hot cock-meat. She had nearly six inches of 
cock in her mouth already, her tonsils feeling the slippery slide of the 
stallion's black cock-head as she screwed her mouth up and swallowed more 
and more of his prick-meat. 

The girl felt her throat constrict, and her tummy turned over and over. 
Cindy was holding onto her as if she could somehow get the thrill of what 
was happening vicariously. Kathy let her cousin hang on, bobbing her head 
more furiously up and down while fucking her cunt until she could feel her 
muscles cramping up for the final spasm. 

Kathy took a deep breath and pushed forward, nearly swallowing 
three-quarters of his cock in her mouth. Chance snorted, shaking his big 
head. 

"Oh, I think he's gonna do it now, Kathy! I think he's gonna cum right now!" 
Cindy cried. 

Kathy listened to her cousin, preparing as best she could. She rubbed her 
free hand up and down against the root of his fat prick while sliding her 
tongue around and around his fat, pulsing cock-head. Everything seemed to 
come so naturally to her. Moving her head back a little, she pushed her hand 
forward once more, fingering his prick. 

Chance was letting out strange sounds now--something between a whinny and a 
growl. Kathy didn't know horses could make that kind of sound. She was 
learning all sorts of things, she thought, things they didn't teach her in 
school. 

There was another tremble in his prick as it jerked around deep inside her 
throat. Kathy held her breath and dived deeper, feeling a sudden spurt of 
cum spatter hard against the back of her throat. There was a second, then a 
third spurt, filling her mouth up fast. 

Kathy pulled away turning her head and spitting the mixture of cum and spit 
from her mouth. It was too much to take. He was shooting too hard, too much! 
She could feel hot streaks of cum spatter against her belly, her thighs, her 
knees. Chance was whinnying madly, stomping about the stall, shaking his 
body while more and more of his jizz spattered against the stall floor. 

That was all Kathy needed, feeling her pussy spasm around her fingers. She 
strummed her clit, her body swaying while a hot fire burned up her thighs. 
Letting go of his prick, Kathy fell to her side, the touch of her fingers 
over her pussylips bringing more heat to her cunt. 

The sound of her cunt-folds and pussylips being rubbed together and the 
delicious stinging throes of cum cut through her like jolts of lightning. 
Cindy finished the blow job, licking the animal's spraying prick while Kathy 
crawled out from under the beast, still cumming, dragging her body into the 
open. 

"Cummmmmm..." Kathy moaned. 

Kathy clutched at the thick mat of her cunthair, her fingers dipping past 
her swollen cuntlips and fucking her pussy. Thrilling spasms still rocked 
her body as she jerked on the barn floor. 

Giggling with pleasure, Kathy forgot everything as the pounding rage of her 
climax reached its peak. She cried and sobbed, twitching like someone 
possessed as the fire storm encased her body in wild, searing thrills. Above 
her and beyond, she could hear the horse whinny. She was glad. Kathy knew 
she had crossed yet another border, one that few women ever dared approach. 

And still, she thought, she was a virgin. Laughing at that fact, the young 
teen fell back down against the stall floor, gasping for breath as she heard 
Cindy moan behind her. 

When she finally opened her eyes, Kathy found herself in a fetal position. 
Someone had dragged her farther from the horse, although she was still in 
the stall. Chance was looking at her, bobbing his head up and down 
occasionally, then turning around and staring down the corridor. Brenda came 
up, fully dressed with Kathy's clothes in her arms. She was smiling. 

"Wow! You were something else! Cindy told me all about it. You know, you 
passed out just after you came!" Brenda said, shaking her loose, red hair 
from her face and kneeling down next to her cousin. "You ever make it with a 
guy?" 

"No," Kathy said, feeling a little ashamed of the confession. Somehow, 
considering the way she had behaved with the stallion, Kathy felt she should 
have lied a little and at least given a semblance of experience in fucking. 
"In fact, I'm a virgin!" 

Brenda's eyes opened wide. 

"Wait'll Cindy hears that! I mean, I believe you and all that, but we kinda 
figured... well, you know, living in Los Angeles, and all that, and 
especially the way you were fucking around today, we figured you were pretty 
experienced!" 

"Well, I'm not. And we'd better get outta here if we don't want someone 
coming in and finding us," Kathy said, feeling uneasy about hanging around 
the barn. Brad worked hard around the old barn and might come poking around 
at any second. Kathy dreaded having him discover what she had been doing. 

"You're right," Brenda said. "I think we can have some fun, though. I mean, 
the three of us, now that we know about one another!" 

Kathy felt a little uneasy about that, the idea they were having some kind 
of conspiracy or something behind her aunt's back. Still, it was the only 
thing they could do. Surely, the family wouldn't stand for the kind of thing 
she and Cindy and Brenda were doing. Besides, there was nothing really wrong 
with it, she thought. No one was being hurt. Even the animals were enjoying 
themselves. They would just have to be careful about what they did. 

"Okay, I'm dressed." 

Adjusting her shorts and halter top, Kathy left the stall, giving Chance a 
final pat on the snout before stepping from the stall. 

Unreal, Kathy thought, discovering what kind of vacation hers was turning 
out to be! Passing the stall where she and Army had done their fucking 
earlier, Kathy thought about telling Brenda and Cindy about what had 
happened. No, she decided. She could hear them babbling and giggling over 
what she had done with Chance, and they would freak if they heard she had 
fucked with their dog as well. 

"We'll talk about this later tonight," Brenda said, seeing her brother 
ambling up toward them. "He's so square at times, you know? All he thinks 
about is this farm and the money it makes." 

"Well, I guess someone has to," Kathy conceded, feeling uneasy again in her 
male cousin's presence. The girls laughed at their brother, waving goodbye 
to him while Kathy stood her ground, feeling at sea in his dark-blue eyes. 

"They're crazy, all of them! They don't do a shitload of work around here, 
and they drain Mom and Dad of all the money we've got on clothes!" he 
grumbled, wiping his forehead after having taken off his hat. "But I guess 
you like 'em. They're good enough, I suppose." 

"They're all right," Kathy said, wondering what she was going to do next. 
She had been right about her suspicion that Brad would be coming around 
soon. He searched about the ranch for things to do, chores to be performed. 
There were few hiding places on the ranch. Either her uncle or Brad went 
about fixing up things, improving buildings, fences, anything that needed 
tending. 

Kathy smiled. She needed tending, and Brad was just about the right person 
for it. But getting a dog or horse to seduce her was one thing. Getting her 
cousin's attention was a monumental task. 

"Well, gotta get to the old barn to see how Chance is doing. You wanna come 
in and see 'im? Good stud horse," Brad said solemnly, looking off into the 
distance. 

"Oh, Brenda and Cindy showed him to me already," Kathy chirped, seeing a 
shadow cross her cousin's face. She wondered if she had said something 
wrong. 

"They did, eh? Good. Got you broke into the farm, then. You seen it all!" 

"What?" 

Was she misinterpreting his words? Kathy wondered. Kathy searched his face 
for some sign. But behind his handsome face was a blank. Brad wasn't giving 
away any emotions. 

"Gotta get to work. See you at dinner," he muttered. 

Thank goodness horses can't talk, Kathy thought, turning and walking briskly 
back to the house. Her cousin's attitude had unsettled her completely. 
Throughout the setting of the table, Kathy kept dropping the silverware, 
feeling as if Brad were behind her, breathing on her neck, making her 
nipples stand up on end while her cunt twitched and cramped with desire. 

Brenda and Cindy giggled around her, winking at her, making odd sounds, the 
sounds Kathy guessed she had made while sucking off the stallion. Cindy had 
finished him off willingly, almost hungrily, after Kathy had fallen to her 
side. She reminded her cousin of that as she finished putting the plates on 
the table and made way for her aunt with the main course. 

Dinner was a noisy affair, with her cousin and uncle arguing over government 
farm policy while the girls giggled and chirped about one guy or another at 
school. Once or twice they made suggestive remarks about Kathy, remarks 
that, if listened to, might have given pause to the hearer. But everyone was 
talking at once and pretty much ignored Kathy, who blushed furiously at 
Brenda and Cindy. 

After having helped clear the table, Kathy avoided her two cousins, walking 
past Brad who had continued the spirited discussion with his father in the 
television room. It was warm in there. It would, she thought, be much nicer 
outside where she could gather her thoughts together. So much had happened 
to her in the past few days, things she never would have dreamed of 
happening. 

"Go outside, dear. You look a little tired. We'll finish up here, and you 
can help wash tomorrow," Aunt Helen said, scooting the girls toward the sink 
while dismissing her niece. 

Kathy stepped onto the back porch, listening to the screen door close 
quietly behind her. It was so peaceful outside. Leaning against the porch 
pillar, she folded her arms against her tits and stared up at the 
star-strewn sky. Kathy recognized some of the constellations her father had 
taught her, and mentally recited them, finding her mind drifting back 
occasionally to the barn, to Army, to Chance. 

"Ohhhh, what a beautiful night! And... and there you are, Army!" 

He had chosen just the right moment, finding her alone on the porch. 
Slinking along in the darkness, he paused in the dim pool of light cast from 
the kitchen window. Behind her, Kathy could hear the clanking of silverware 
and the muffled voices of conversation while the television droned behind it 
all. She was quite forgotten, Kathy thought, for the moment. Stretching out 
her hand, she moved her fingers, a sign for the Doberman to come forward. 

"You've been out looking for a female, haven't you?" Kathy asked, laughing 
lightly as she ruffled his short fur. 

But behind the joke was a lump in her throat, a lump that grew as she felt 
his warm body against her fingers. She and her cousins had just fucked with 
Chance. And now, a similar thought was centering in her mind--Army fucking 
her, making her feel hot and horny all over again with his tongue and then 
with his prick. 

But not the barn. Knowing Chance was there, plus the fact that her cousin 
might drop in at any time, frightened her. Kathy stood up, feeling a little 
weak. Her nipples frictioned against her bra as she looked about. She began 
moving along the east side of the two-story, wooden farmhouse. 

"This way, boy, this way! Follow me!" Kathy whispered. 

She bent down as she passed under one kitchen window and turned the corner 
of the house. There was a back stairway that led to her room. Army moved 
quietly behind her, stalking the young teen as if she were his prey. That 
thought had occurred to Kathy as she looked back and saw his black shape 
shambling through the darkness. 

A thrill rippled through her young body, her flesh tingled as she began 
climbing the stairs, knowing Army was behind her. The slick rub of her young 
cuntlips against one another sent more shivers racing up her spine, making 
the tiny hairs on the back of her neck stand on end. 

Behind her, she could hear the soft, clacking sound of Army's toenails 
against the wood. Curling her fingers more strongly around the rotting, wood 
handrail, Kathy steadied herself. There would be time for excitement, for 
the weakness that made her legs feel like rubber. 

"In here, boy, and be quiet!" Kathy whispered, opening the small door that 
led to the upstairs hall. 

She stopped for a moment, catching her breath and peering through the thick 
darkness. No one had come upstairs. Down the hall, Kathy could still hear 
the steady murmur of voices drifting up the stairwell, punctuated now and 
then by an angry remark by her uncle or Brad. 

Her nipples itched like mad, throbbing in time with the pulsing in her cunt 
as Kathy tiptoed to her room and opened the door. Army rushed in and Kathy 
followed, closing and locking the door behind her. No one had ever barged in 
without knocking. Still, she wouldn't feel safe knowing anyone could open 
the door and find her with the dog in bed. 

"I know you're anxious, boy. And, God help me, so am I!" 

Kathy squirmed out of her shorts, bending over as she pushed them down her 
thighs. She smelled the musky aroma of her aroused, virginal pussy. She was 
hot all the time now! It was as if something or someone had tripped a switch 
in her mind, making her continually excited, especially when Army came 
trotting by. 

Kathy paused by the mirror, stretching her arms around and unhitching both 
her halter and bra. In the darkness, she watched as her tits rolled from the 
bra, riding high and proud on her upper chest. 

Kathy smiled at herself, making a half-turn and standing on tiptoe. She had 
done that often at home. She frowned, tilting her chin up and giving her 
reflection a haughty look. She was petite, almost tiny, she thought, but 
well-proportioned throughout. Her tits were perhaps a bit too big, but that 
was a fault she could live with. 

Kathy caught sight of Army in the mirror, sitting there on the bed between 
the pillows, his mouth open, his ears pricked forward. The red pinpoint of 
his prick was starting to slide out of his furry cock-sheath. 

Kathy trembled. The first time she had been with the dog it had been 
something of an accident, although the young teen knew she had encouraged 
the dog to do more to her later on. But now, she had invited him up to her 
room, nearly dragged him there and thrown him onto the bed while she 
stripped in front of him. It was a daring, sluttish thing to do, she knew. 

Kathy smiled at that, seeing her face become a little swollen with the lust 
she felt churning through her tummy. Sliding her hands across her belly, 
then up to her nipples, the girl turned and approached the bed. 

Army stiffened a little, whimpering, then opening his mouth and letting his 
tongue slip out to one side. Kathy saw his spit glisten in the dark and 
gasped, feeling her cuntal walls start to itch, then throb to a steady, 
pulsing ache as her juices dampened her pussy-hairs. 

It was happening all over again, she thought, and she was feeling good about 
it! Sitting on the edge of the bed, Kathy rubbed the backs of her legs 
against the mattress, falling back finally and crawling back until her head 
rested on the pillow. 

Army made room for her, moving around and starting to root around in her 
cunt. Kathy felt his tongue lap over her pussy. The girl grimaced, her knees 
jerking outward, while her toes curled until they cramped. He was starting 
to lick her cunt again, drinking up her juices. Kathy liked that feeling, 
and was certain she would become addicted to it as time flew by. 

 CHAPTER FIVE 

"Army, that's it... ohhh, yesss! Good doggy, good doggy!" 

Kathy stretched across the bed, rubbing her ass over the coverlet while 
letting her ankles dangle over the edge of the mattress. Raising her arms, 
she placed her fingers over her nipples, rolling them and pinching her 
rubbery, tingling tit-nubs while the dog continued licking her. 

He was doing it well, dragging his tongue along her thighs, teasing her with 
it, licking her flesh with his hot, doggy spit. She lay there in the dark 
trying to catch her breath. He was making those whistling sounds through his 
nose again as he pushed his muzzle deep into her cunt. 

The touch of his fuzzy snout entering her swollen pussy made her body shake 
and shiver. Kathy drew her knees up with a quick jerk, pinching her nipples 
and wallowing her shoulders against the crushed pillows behind her. It was 
becoming difficult to breathe as the dog continued licking her into ecstasy. 

Army pulled back a little, drawing his tongue over her thighs once more, 
then moving up to her hot, little cunt. His scalding pressure against her 
cuntlips sent her shivering into a mini orgasm. Her white legs trembled, and 
her tits jiggled like mounds of jello on her chest. 

Rolling her head on the pillow, Kathy flailed the backs of her legs against 
the bed with greater ferocity, making the headboard clatter against the wall 
behind. She rolled her hips forward, feeding the big animal her cunt. She 
felt perspiration streak down from her forehead and out from under her arms. 
She was hot, very hot, as the dog continued to feed on her pussy. 

"Ohhh... uhhh, lick me there, Army! Oh, yes, do it! Do it!" 

There was a pained tone in her voice as Kathy spread her legs out a little 
farther from one another, jerking her body as if she were having an 
epileptic fit. Moving her hands down, she pushed her fingers through the 
dog's short hair, reveling in the sensation of his furred body pressing 
against hers. 

She felt his tongue lap over her wrists lovingly, then slosh back down to 
her belly. Kathy felt her tummy buck in fear as the animal continued licking 
her, coating her flesh with doggy spit. Kathy groaned, a weak smile crossing 
her face as she cinched her eyes shut and drank in the sensation of being 
licked so well. 

Raking her fingers through the dog's thick fur, the young, blonde teen 
rolled half onto her side, drawing her knees up and hugging the big, black 
Doberman tight to her body. With a low moan, Kathy stretched her legs out, 
curling her toes until they cramped. 

She was high on sex, so high a bomb could have crashed through the ceiling 
and she wouldn't have cared. Breathing heavily and shakily, Kathy felt as if 
she wouldn't have the desire to keep Army from fucking her all the way. She 
had thought about that during the day, wondering what it would be like 
having a cock that big and long fucking past her cherry. 

She thought of the dog's pointy cock-knob sliding past her thin cherry, 
pushing all the way into her cunt, taking her over completely. That had 
occurred to Kathy when the horse was there and she sucked off his prick. 
Wouldn't she be more excited, she thought, more satisfied if she were able 
to have a cock sliding all the way into her? 

"Aaaaaarrrmmmmyyyyyy!" 

Army's tongue had entered her swollen cuntmeat again, the tip rummaging 
around, scouring her slick pussy-walls, stretching her cunt until the 
tingling itches became something far more intense. He was trying to lick her 
all at once, moving his tongue around and around like a spoon, while bracing 
his paws against her ass. 

Kathy arched her spine like a bridge span, tensing her thigh muscles and 
ass-cheeks while still letting the big animal lick deep into her pussy. He 
was fucking her with his tongue, wiggling it around in her hairy fuck-hole 
until Kathy was gasping and panting, twisting around on the sheets. 

She bounced her ass frantically against the bed, her legs drumming over the 
mattress while her fingers still clutched at the big dog's fur. She was 
cramping all over, her muscles shivering with the tension gripping her cunt 
like a set of teasing, fucking fingers. Kathy didn't know how much longer 
she could take that kind of foreplay before she would cum in the Doberman's 
mouth. 

"Uhhhh... uhhhhh!" 

Army was concentrating on her clit, having drawn his tongue out from her 
pussy. She doubled over as if someone had struck her hard in the belly with 
a fist. The touch of his mouth on her tiny clit sent more hot shivers racing 
into her brain, confusing the young girl. 

Kathy tightened her thighs, still holding onto the big dog with her knees 
while thrusting up to his mouth rhythmically. She could feel his fangs 
against her cuntlips. But instead of fear, the only thing Kathy could feel 
was delight and impatience--impatient with the fact that she wanted more 
sensation in her cunt. 

Her moans were becoming shriller, almost screams, as the dog continued 
petting her clit with his tongue. Rising through the red fog that had 
settled over her brain, Kathy forced herself to be quiet. She wished she 
could have screamed down the walls. But there were her relatives to consider 
downstairs. 

Kathy wasn't interested in having company right now. She just wanted to be 
with Army alone--the two of them, lovers in the night, while he fucked her 
cunt with that wonderful tongue of his. When a particularly powerful spasm 
shot through her body, making her kick out both legs and jerk her pert, taut 
ass up against the dog's mouth, Kathy knew that licking wouldn't be enough 
for her. 

"Ohhh, Army, I can't... I can't stand this anymore!" she whispered. 

Army growled, sensing her growing excitement and knowing the time for 
fucking was drawing near. He twisted his head around, opening his mouth and 
closing it gently over her cunt. Kathy's mouth opened, a rush of air 
escaping over her front teeth. She would have shouted, but the feel of those 
fangs pressing into her blood-rich, swollen cunt took her voice away. 

Kathy could feel him shake her pussy, shaking it as if her cunt were some 
prey he had just captured. His tongue continued to lap away at her juicing 
pussy. It was too much for her to stand! The girl felt her mind spin around 
and around, growing dizzy and confused. The animal kept on shaking her pussy 
in his mouth. 

"Oh, Army, oh, God! What are you doing to me? Oh, no, no, no!" 

Kathy felt her hair splash over her face as she pitched and rolled on the 
squeaking bed. She jerked her knees up, letting them fall back to the bed 
only to jerk them up once again and hug the dog's big, hot body. Her clit 
was burning, as if a drop of sulphuric acid had been dropped on its red, 
rounded head. 

Kathy felt Army's hot, sharp, wet fangs press into her cunt-flesh, 
separating her cunt-muscles that throbbed against his killer teeth. Kathy 
went out of control, yelping in fits, saliva drooling from her mouth as she 
fought with the dog and with herself. She didn't want to climax like that, 
even though she could feel the crampy, hot beat of cum start up in her cunt. 

"Army, no, slower. Please, much slower. I can't go on this way... just 
can't... oh!" 

Shaking the loose strands of hair from her eyes, Kathy looked down at the 
big dog. He was staring up at her, his mouth still clamped around her pussy. 
His tongue still lolled around inside her cunt, touching all her delicious 
bumps and hollows, making her rut against him. Her juices wet the short fur 
on his muzzle. 

Gritting her teeth, and staring back at the big animal, Kathy knew she was 
going to do it! There was no sense in her keeping her cherry when the one 
thing that would make her feel so good, so much like a woman, was in her 
room right now. "Oh, yes, boy! Yes, we're gonna do it again! And this 
time... this time we're going to have more fun!" Kathy whispered, pressing 
her lips against the dog's furred ears and feeling his body rub up against 
her tits and belly. He was so warm and vital and muscular rubbing up against 
her flesh! She liked that sensation a lot. "And we'll do it your way. Yes, 
doing it your way's what you want, right, Army?" 

Kathy felt a rush of strength course through her veins. She pushed the big 
Doberman away gently, then folded one leg over the over, pushing her body up 
until she was crouched on her hands and knees. She was in a doggy fuck 
position, her tits pulling sexily down at her upper chest while her knees 
and palms sank into the soft mattress. 

Kathy smiled weakly, letting her head lower slightly, and her hair curtained 
her flushed cheeks. Behind her, Kathy could hear the dog sniff at her cunt 
as he growled softly in the dark room. Her cunt burned and tingled, still 
wet from the mixture of his spit and her flowing, thick juices. She tensed 
her ass-cheeks, feeling her heart pound so hard she thought it would tear 
through her ribcage! 

Kathy shivered, feeling dirty and foul and sluttish, while at the same time 
feeling free for the first time in her life. The frowning image of her 
mother faded as the dog's forepaws began scratching at her ass-cheeks. 

Kathy grinned, jerking her head up and whimpering encouragingly to the 
animal. She wagged her ass from side to side. It was so hot and tight in her 
pussy. She wagged her ass again in front of the animal, wanting him to fuck 
her right away. 

"Please, Army, don't do this to me! Come on, boy, come on! I've gone this 
far! Please, fuck me! Fuck me good, boy!" 

Most girls, Kathy guessed, acted that way when their cunts were steamy. She 
had seen her cousins go wild with the horse. Brenda and Cindy had moaned and 
begged the horse for all sorts of wild things. And he wasn't even going to 
fuck them, Kathy thought. 

As she crouched there, her belly sagging a bit and her knuckles whitening 
with tension, Kathy remembered that long, thick, black cock she had had in 
her mouth, the sensation that it would break her jaws. How would a cock like 
that feel in her cunt? she wondered. Wouldn't it tear her apart, split her 
in two like tissue paper? 

"Uhhhh!" 

She felt both forepaws scratch the upper curves of her ass-cheeks. 
Immediately her cunt spasmed, her pussy-walls trembling as Army began to 
mount the trembling teen. Kathy's arms bowed out, her flesh puckering into 
goose pimples as she lowered her head and pressed one flushed cheek against 
the pillow. Bit by bit, she could feel the big animal crawl on top of her, 
his furred forelegs hanging onto her, clutching her body for support and 
balance. Kathy was perspiring heavily, sweat streaking down her dangling 
tits and oozing from under her arms. 

"Yes, boy, yes! Oh, yessss!" 

Kathy felt herself propel into another world. The dog held onto her, rubbing 
his cock-meat against her ass, stabbing his prick into her asscrack. Once or 
twice, the young teen felt a tug of fear, wishing she could shake the animal 
off her and rush from the room. But something made her stay there, made her 
remain crouched in the dog-fuck position. She waited for his knobby prick to 
slip into her cock and tear through her cherry. 

Kathy could feel Army's pointy prick slide down through her sweaty 
ass-crack, getting closer and closer to her cunt. Kathy opened her mouth, 
drawing in a long, hissing breath. She closed her eyes and concentrated on 
the hot, glowing spot between her legs. 

Army whimpered, tightening his grip around her chest, squeezing the air from 
her lungs. He rested his head between her jutting shoulder blades. Kathy 
knew he liked that position. He liked licking her that way, nibbling on her 
earlobe while driving his cock-meat into her. 

She shivered under his warm, furry body, arching her spine and pushing back 
at the cunt hungry animal. Moving her ass around, groaning into the crushed 
pillow, she tried to keep her ass steady so the dog would keep his balance. 
Kathy waited for his initial thrust, the forward fuck-shove that would tear 
through her cherry and end her innocence. 

"Yes, come on, boy! Yes!" 

Kathy felt a touch--that poking, pinching touch--of his hot, pointy 
prick-head pressing against her cunt. Kathy held her breath, kneeling, not 
daring to move a muscle. She thought how she must look, doubled over in her 
bed with the black Doberman hunkered over her, mounting her. 

Army's body trembled. Kathy ground her teeth together as she felt the 
pressure against her cunt increase. There was a false move, then Kathy felt 
him tense up atop her. In a second, he was driving his prick in, shoving his 
cock past her cuntlips and moving it down into her pussy. 

The girl wanted to cry out again, but she had lost her voice. She wanted to 
move her ass around, feel his prick press against her pussy and slide around 
in her fuck-hole. But the girl thought better of it, keeping still while 
Army fitted his hot cock-meat into her cunt-hole. 

She felt his pointy cock-tip press against her cherry. She thought for a 
moment of flinging her hands back there and knocking him away. But Kathy had 
decided to let the animal fuck all the way into her pussy. She moved her 
hands around, her fingers tearing at the pillow case, while Army grunted and 
shoved harder against the resistance. 

"Uh... uhhh!" 

There was pain, but not quite the pain her mother had described. He was 
doing it, Kathy realized, ripping through her cherry, his forelegs trembling 
against her side while she knelt there in front of him. She beat her face 
against the pillow, shouting and growling and groaning as the agony 
increased. Her arms and legs spasmed, and her shoulders shook under the 
growing pain. 

Hurry, damn it, hurry! Kathy thought, tearing the pillow case with her 
teeth. Army drew back, tensing his powerful hips, then shoved forward, his 
cock-meat finally crashing through her cherry and sliding in all the way. 

Kathy nearly tossed the animal from her back as she jerked and twitched. His 
cock was in her pussy all the way! she thought. She felt so strange, as if 
something were taking her body over. The girl's knees started spreading 
apart. Kathy pulled them back together, still keeping her ass high, still 
keeping the animal atop her. 

Army's furry, little balls pillowed against her cunt. They were fucking 
hard, and it was the best, most fulfilling sensation she had had in a long 
time. Kathy wiggled her ass a little, the weight of the animal pressing 
against her spine making movement difficult. Army responded by licking the 
nape of her neck and yipping in triumph. Kathy groaned happily, whirling out 
of control, taking his cock. 

Army began fucking her hard and fast, his hips working rapidly, hammering 
his cock-meat home again and again. At first, Kathy was afraid her torn 
cherry would prevent her from enjoying their fuck until some time passed. 
But the hot, rushing friction of his knobby prickmeat burrowing through her 
pussy ended all pain. 

Kathy howled nearly as loudly as the animal fucking her, feeling his cock 
fill her again and again. She loved the weighty feeling of the dog on top of 
her, fucking her, weighing her down and pressing her into the squeaking bed. 
Cuntjuice sprayed out from around his fucking cock as Army fucked her toward 
climax. 

"Army, oh, God! God, Army!" Kathy cried, her head lolling from side to side 
as long strings of drool escaped from her mouth. 

Kathy could feel those big muscles in her ass and calves cramping as the 
heat rushed up past her clit and into her cunt. Her belly tightened as a 
whirling knot of sexual hunger started to unravel deep in her body. It was 
going to happen, she knew, her first cum with a prick in her! 

Kathy shouted, whipping her body from side to side as the dog's cock 
pummeled her cunt. The white-hot pleasure was striking her now, nibbling at 
her clit, then singeing it. She growled and hummed in delight. 

"Cummmmmmmmmm!" 

It was as if someone else were shouting the word. But Kathy knew it was she 
who was screaming, clawing at the pillow while the animal flattened himself 
against her back and kept his prick thrusting in her cunt. He was shooting. 
She could feel his spray spatter against her cuntal walls while he hugged 
her all the more tightly. 

Growling, Kathy moved her ass a little, feeling her body sag toward the bed. 
Thrilling, hot spasms of delight exploded in her cunt, forcing her 
pussy-muscles to cramp, to milk, to hold onto Army's squirting hunk of 
cock-meat in her cunt. Army growled happily on top of her when he felt her 
pussy milking him. 

Kathy finished her climax, then sank, exhausted, to the bed. It was all she 
could do to breathe as Army licked her several more times, then jumped from 
the mattress to the floor. Beneath her, Kathy could still hear the thudding, 
steady beat of the stereo. 

Oh, if they only knew, she thought with a tired smile, feeling sleep finally 
descend upon her. 

 CHAPTER SIX 

"What were you and Army doing up there last night?" 

"Yeah, we thought you were outside looking at the stars. And then we see him 
running down the hall." 

"He wasn't up there just by himself, although that's what Mom and Dad 
thought." 

"Come on, Kathy, 'fess up! You've been fuckin' the dog, too, and not letting 
us in on it!" 

Kathy stood in front of her cousins, biting her lower lip and feeling her 
cheeks flame. They had found out. She knew sooner or later they would, but 
the girl had hoped she and the Doberman could keep their secret just a 
little longer. It would have been nice to have had a private affair without 
her cousins nosing in on it. But, Kathy thought, better they knew than Brad 
or her aunt and uncle. 

"Sorry. I just didn't want to tell anyone yet about it," Kathy apologized, 
kicking the tip of her sandal desultorily in the gravel. 

"Well, we forgive you," Cindy said, pushing back her brown hair. "But you 
gotta help us now." 

"Yeah, we won't tell anybody, but you gotta help us out." Brenda said, her 
eyes glistening with mischief. 

"With what?" 

Kathy's heart began to beat with excitement. Whatever it was, she was sure 
she would have a good time with it as well. 

"We were talking last night... you know, after we figured out you were 
fucking with Army," Cindy said, enjoying the dig. "Anyway, we were talking 
about Chance and everything. Brad and Dad went into town an hour ago to talk 
about studding fees or something like that. They're gonna start farming him 
out next week. And we'd thought we'd give him a kinda going away party!" 

"Going away party? What's going on?" 

"You know what we did the other day? Well, I mean going further!" 

"You mean, letting the horse fuck you?" Kathy blurted out, her pulse racing 
as she thought of Chance fucking a woman. 

"Or you, or whoever. Maybe Brad, right?" Cindy suggested, all three girls 
giggling. 

"No one's gonna come by here for a while," Brenda said, nodding in the 
direction of the barn. "After today, Brad'll probably be hovering around the 
horse, making sure he's all right for studding. So, it seems if we're gonna 
do something, it's gonna have to be right now!" 

Kathy put her hands to her forehead, feeling her flesh burn. She had thought 
about doing something like that. But now that the opportunity was present, 
she hesitated. Fucking with the Doberman was one thing. He was small, 
somewhat manageable. But Chance was so huge, so overpowering. Could she 
possibly let him fuck her, she wondered, let alone watch her cousins get 
fucked? 

"Come on, Kathy! Don't be such a screw!" Cindy said impatiently, dragging 
Kathy toward the barn by the wrist. 

"But, but..." 

Kathy tried to object. But her heated curiosity prevented her from saying or 
doing a thing. Instead, she followed her randy cousins, stumbling over the 
gravel until they finally came to the barn. Brenda already had the door open 
and the three of them ducked in, the door closing and locking behind them. 

"Hear him? He knows we're here." Brenda said. 

Kathy listened for sounds of the beast. She could hear the horse neigh 
softly, his hooves moving over the strewn straw on the floor. The smells she 
had once considered overpowering and offensive were now rather pleasant to 
her. She shuffled through the straw on the ground, still holding onto 
Cindy's wrist. 

"There! There he is!" Brenda cooed, stroking the big horse's head. He was 
licking her arms and face, pressing his powerful chest up against the closed 
stall door. 

He was excited to see them, Kathy thought, dropping her cousin's hand and 
feeling her cunt start to tingle all over again. They had to be insane to 
think they could pull it off, Kathy thought. 

Cindy was dragging something out of the shadows toward the stall. It was a 
large, wooden box, the labeling long since having been stripped from the 
face. Cindy upended the crate, examining it for breaks and cracks. Deciding 
it was firm, she opened the stall door and pushed it inside. Chance drew 
back, staring first at the box, then at her. 

Kathy guessed what the box was for. One of them, or all of them, would drape 
their bodies over it and wait for the horse to fuck them. 

"No, this is too weird for me!" she whispered, drawing back from the stall. 

"Come on, Kathy! It's no worse than what we did with him before and what 
you've been probably doing with Army all along!" Brenda said, motioning with 
one hand for Kathy to join them in the large stall. 

Kathy bit her lower lip, debating with herself. Could she go that far? she 
wondered. Then a small, devilish voice inside her answered, why not? 

Kathy had to agree, shaking the distinct fears she had pulling at her and 
walked in. Brenda and Cindy were already pulling off their clothes. Brenda 
especially liked rubbing her body against the animal's, and she stripped 
quickly, leaving her halter top and shorts strewn on the straw. She moved up 
to Chance and began rubbing her cunt and nipples over his warm, short hair. 
From the way Brenda's head tilted back and her mouth opened, Kathy could see 
she liked it a lot. 

"Come on, you don't expect to do something with your shorts on, do you?" 
Cindy complained. 

Kathy shook her head, looking down at her long, lightly tanned legs and 
wondering if her pussy could take that long, thick cock she had in her mouth 
the other day! 

Sighing, the young blonde kicked off her sandals, feeling the prickly straw 
between her toes as she crisscrossed her arms and pulled her top from her 
tits. Lately, Kathy had not worn a bra under her tops, something unnoticed 
by her aunt and uncle, but caught by Brad, she thought, as he wolfed down 
breakfast that morning. Perhaps he had to see something like her half inch 
long nipples poke up through the material to become interested in her, she 
thought. 

It felt good having the material rub up against her naked tits. It certainly 
made things easier for her as she pulled the halter over her head, then cast 
it onto the floor. 

Cindy was already on her hands and knees, keeping both hands on the horse's 
flesh while scooting under his hindquarters and stroking his cock-meat. 
Chance whinnied, shaking his head and pawing the loose straw in front of him 
with his powerful forelegs. 

Kathy shivered, stepping from her shorts and feeling her cunt warm to the 
sensation. She could imagine him loose in the fields, galloping after some 
mare in heat, some fortunate bitch mare who enticed him into a meadow to 
turn her back on him and have him fuck her. 

"Chance, good horse... good," Kathy crooned, rubbing her hands over his 
powerful head. 

The animal pressed his head against her tits, nuzzling her as if begging for 
a lump of sugar. When he drew his big, sloppy tongue over her tits, sanding 
over her nipple, pushing her tit up from her chest, Kathy nearly fell to the 
stall floor in a trembling heap. 

He knew, she thought, that she was the one who had given him head and 
relieved him of that pressure in his cock and balls. Kathy rubbed her 
fingers over his head, holding him and talking to him while Cindy continued 
to rub her fingers over the animal's cock-meat. 

"Oh, he's getting real hard now, Kathy! Brenda, you should see him! God, I 
don't know... I don't know if I can take something like that! I've never 
done it before," Cindy whispered. 

Kathy smiled. She was the experienced one. She, the city slicker who knew 
nothing about farms, now was the one who had experience here. 

"Neither have I. I don't think we're ready for something like this," Brenda 
said. 

"But I am!" 

Kathy moved away from Chance's head, stepping all the way into the stall and 
taking the box up in both hands. She studied the wood, then looked at her 
cousins with a sly smile. Her cunt burned and ached for a big cock, a cock 
larger than the knobby prick Army had slipped into her pussy last night. 

"Maybe, if you could get me a blanket or something? There are some splinters 
here and I don't wanna get hurt," Kathy said. 

Cindy moved quickly, stepping around her cousin. Brenda still hugged the 
horse, moaning softly into his fur while rubbing her cunt and tits over his 
sides. Kathy saw Brenda's ass jiggle, creases revealing muscle cramps 
appearing in the redhead's thighs and ass. Those were the times, Kathy 
guessed, that her cousin was having small, powerful orgasms while she rubbed 
her pussy over his fur. Watching Brenda move sensuously, Kathy felt she had 
to do something while waiting for Cindy. 

Kathy wasn't sure just what she had to do. Walking in front of the animal 
once more, she turned around, angling her ass up and bending over and 
placing both hands on her knees. Horses were supposed to have an acute sense 
of smell, she thought. If that were true, then Chance could certainly sniff 
her pussy. 

"Come on, boy, come on and give it a lick! You're probably gonna do 
something else to it pretty soon!" Kathy said with a sigh. 

Kathy danced her ass around in tight, little circles, her mouth open, her 
hair tangling around her throat as she pushed back and up with her ass. 
Chance looked at her, his pointy ears flicking back and forth, his black 
nostrils quivering with the smell of her pussy. Kathy trembled, feeling her 
heartbeat quicken. 

Chance moved forward a little, taking Brenda with him. The girl complained a 
bit, then saw what was happening and clung more tightly to the horse. Chance 
bobbed his head up and down, nudging Kathy with his head first, then pushing 
back and opening his mouth all the way. Kathy shivered, her tits hanging 
forward slightly from her angled chest. She could hear him sniffing at her 
cunt, then licking his black, rubbery lips. 

Her hands nearly slipped from her knees when he touched her pussy with his 
tongue. His tongue was far more forceful, more broad, than Army's. One lick 
took in her entire cunt and half her ass, pushing her forward. She stumbled 
in surprise, then caught herself, pushing back against the hot, wet 
pressure. Chance bobbed his head up and down again, snorting with obvious 
pleasure as he caught the taste of her wet, little cunt with that first 
lick. 

"Wow! Oh, God, Brenda, Cindy! Oh, wow, this is... is better than the dog! 
Oh, yes, way lots better!" Kathy cried, happy now that she had finally made 
her mind up and let the animal touch her. 

"Oh, let him do it, Kathy! He's so beautiful! Let him do anything to you!" 
Brenda moaned, having another mini-orgasm as she hunched her ass up and 
rubbed her cunt over the prickly, short hairs. "He's worth it!" 

He drew his tongue up once more, licking up from the bottom junction of 
Kathy's cuntlips up to her clit. Kathy thought she would lose her footing as 
her body shivered under that delicious attack. Her fingernails creased her 
thighs, and her toes curled into the soft straw. Kathy tried to speak to the 
animal, but each time she opened her mouth she could only emit another low 
moan. That touching, lapping, licking touch of his tongue robbed her of the 
words she wanted to say. 

The girl bobbed her ass in front of the animal, swiveling her ass from side 
to side and bending over a little more. She was gripping her ankles, peering 
between her slightly bent, bowed legs as her hair fanned out against the 
ground. Pussy-juice and horse spit ran down the backs of her thighs, and all 
her muscles tensed at the tingling ache throbbing through her cunt. Chance 
snorted as she widened her knees, and Kathy felt her cuntlips split farther 
apart and give the animal more room to lick into. 

"Ooooooh, good horsie! That's goooood, horsie, good Chance! Oh, God, that 
tongue! Oh, wow, oh, wow!" 

Kathy nearly pissed, the sensations biting through her clit were throbbing 
so strongly. Her knees shivered, knocking against one another as she rode 
the horse's licking tongue like a trooper cowgirl. Prancing her ass up and 
down, the young teen bucked back and forth, her tits swinging back and 
forth, slapping against one another. She could have done that all night 
bending over, feeling her cunt being licked clean and sloppy by the 
wonderful, black stallion behind her. 

But that wooden box overturned in front of Kathy beckoned for something 
else--something far more daring than baring her ass for the animal to lick. 
Kathy caught Cindy's eye and saw the girl was thinking the same thing. The 
animal licked strongly between her thighs, unleashing a particularly strong, 
chilly flash of feverish heat into her cunt. Kathy's knees finally gave way. 
She sank to the floor, sobbing into both hands while flames of delight 
burned her thighs to a cinder. 

"You gotta do it now, Kathy! You gotta do it now!" Cindy cried. "I'll help 
put it in. It's gonna be wild watchin' you!" 

Kathy knew it would. She could feel her cousins watching her, studying her 
as she crawled to the overturned box Cindy had thrown a blanket over. Cindy 
led him toward her as Kathy bent over, raising her ass high in the air. She 
heard the animal snort and neigh, Chance fighting her cousin as she tried to 
pull him from the stall. 

"Come on, boy, come on! Nobody's gonna hurt you. You're gonna get your first 
taste of studding right here, right with my cousin Kathy!" Cindy said in a 
soft, reassuring voice, stroking his long nose with her fingers. 

The animal's big eyes rolled excitedly as he moved forward reluctantly, 
rearing back slightly, then clomping ahead until his forelegs passed the 
prone teen. Kathy clung to the front of the wooden box with both hands, 
pressing her chin against the corner of the crate, waiting for the touch of 
his cock-meat against her pussy. She wanted to do all she could to keep from 
pitching and writhing when he fucked her. 

No matter what it felt like, she would keep still, she promised herself, 
gritting her teeth and trying to ready herself for the big fuck. Beneath 
her, Kathy heard the box creak with her weight. 

Cindy was stroking the animal's cock-meat as she had before. Kathy wanted to 
turn around and see, but instead, she stared straight ahead, cowering under 
the big stallion's belly. She felt his cock--very hot and slick--touch her 
cunt. Kathy shivered, shrugging her shoulders and bringing her knees up hard 
against the side of the crate. 

Cindy was guiding his cock, using one hand to spread open Kathy's cunt lips 
while keeping the other hand wrapped around Chance's prickmeat. The horse 
snorted, his forelegs shivering, his belly sagged. Kathy felt her cuntlips 
unsticking and springing apart as more juice soothed her itchy membranes and 
slicked them down for Chance's fuck-thrust. 

Kathy's muscles were spasming, milking at Chance's fat, round cock-head 
pushing past her pink pussy-flesh and squeezing into her fuckhole. Kathy 
jerked as if touched by electricity, her fingers clawing at the raw wood 
beneath her as she squirmed back and up. 

Kathy quickly forgot about the Doberman and relished the feel of being 
really filled by a cock. Her hamstrings cramped, and her assmuscles tensed 
and relaxed and tensed again, bunching up like a closed fist. A bubble of 
hot air farted from her cunt, nearly dislodging Chance's prick. Cindy 
laughed, holding onto his cock-meat with her fingers, then squeezing another 
black, fat inch of his cock-meat into her cousin's pussy. 

Kathy squealed with delight, raising her head slightly, then jerking it back 
down and striking her chin against the wood. Chance's fat, greasy hunk of 
cock-meat was jamming into her cunthole, pushing out more and more juice 
while forcing the girl's cunt to swallow his prick completely. 

"Uh... huhhhhhh!" 

His cock was too much for her. Kathy kicked both her legs out, nearly 
falling from the box. She moaned, clutching at the wood, feeling herself 
reel as if the barn were caught in an earthquake. Chance was shoving down, 
his front legs stomping impatiently against the floor in front of her, 
creating a small dust cloud that stung her eyes and throat. 

Cindy was working as much cock into Kathy's cunt as she could, but the 
position Kathy was in didn't allow much of the animal's cock to slip into 
her pussy. Kathy could imagine how her body would split in two if the 
stallion were to push all twelve inches of his prick into her cunt. 

Her cunt was boiling hot, spasming and milking at his cock-meat while she 
moaned for climax. 

"Cummmmmm!" 

Her cousins were groaning as well, watching as Kathy tensed her thighs and 
shoved up, kicking her body up, wanting to swing her cunt up onto his 
fucking prick as if it were an impaling spear. Kathy rutted like a mare in 
heat, snorting, twisting, wanting all his cock-meat inside her cunt as 
sparks flew from her clit. 

Her second of intensity, of total madness, struck like the chimes of a wall 
clock, knocking her reason to pieces. Her clit spasmed and sputtered with 
the force of a powerful climax. Kathy was cumming, cumming with a horse's 
prick shoved halfway into her fuck-hole. 

 CHAPTER SEVEN 

Kathy squirmed on the crate, clawing at the loose-fitting blanket that 
gathered under her tummy. Kicking out her legs, she screwed her pussy onto 
Chance's driving prick, feeling the gush of Chance's cum spatter into her 
fuckhole. He was drumming her cunt with his cock, dumping a load of spunk 
into her pussy, and whinnying above her and stomping at the soil. 

Kathy closed her eyes, her face pinched and red as hot inches of horse cock 
slipped down, then gradually eased back from her pussy. Kathy shivered, 
feeling her own climax die slowly. He was pulling out, his fat, black 
prickhead easing from her cunt and creating a vacuum that seemed to turn her 
pussy inside out. 

Kathy clutched at the blanket with trembling fingers, gasping and crying. 
She drew her knees hard up against the box. Chance's cock popped out, a hot 
dribble of cum and juice oozing down the backs of her thighs. 

Kathy lay there, draped over the crate, her legs and arms sprawled, 
twitching against the overturned box. Cindy led the beast back into his 
stall. The spasms slowly died away from Kathy's cunt, her pussy-muscles 
twitching less, rubbing against one another less frequently, while the heat 
and throbbing pulse that had stabbed into her clit again and again lessened. 

Kathy pressed one cheek against the blanket, gulping in a lungful of air to 
feed her twisting body. She had done it! she thought. She had actually 
fucked a horse! Some women fucked donkeys in Tijuana, she had heard from the 
boys at school. But she had done one better. She had taken on her uncle's 
prize stud and had drained his balls while satisfying herself. 

Kathy smiled weakly, licking her dry lips and feeling the sexy scrape of her 
nipples against the blanket. 

"Wow, Kathy! That was good! I mean, it was a real turn-on!" Brenda said, her 
face still red from her recent climax. 

"Yeah, all she does is rub naked against him and get off. But you... I don't 
know if I could do something like that!" 

"Why not?" Brenda snapped, shaking her red hair from her face. "You're no 
virgin! Billy Angstrom took care of that last summer!" 

Kathy raised her eyebrows and smiled, pushing herself up from the crate and 
twisting around until she was sitting on her ass. She was a mess! Her 
cunt-hairs were all wet with spit and cum, and her thighs glistened with the 
delicious mixture. 

"Well, you're a fine one to talk!" Cindy sniffed, looking right at Kathy 
with mischievous eyes. "She couldn't wait to get on her back last year with 
Jimmy Sweet, and she's one year younger than I am!" 

Kathy smiled, lazily running her fingers through her silky, blonde hair. She 
wanted to go to bed. She wanted to think about what she had done, all the 
things that had happened to her at her uncle's ranch. Kathy wasn't certain 
they were all good; the last adventure had unsettled her mind. 

As reality began to creep into her mind, the blonde teen thought about 
having fucked Chance, and what that had turned her into. Grunting softly, 
she pulled herself up, looking for a towel to dab off the cum, spit and 
pussyjuice that had stained her flesh. 

"Here. We all have to clean up before getting out of here," Cindy said, 
finding some relatively clean towels and handing them out like a stewardess. 

The girls cleaned up, dressing quickly, then making certain the stall door 
was closed before creeping from the barn. 

"Brad's all over the place lately," Cindy whispered, cracking the barn door 
and peering out. "Good. His car's gone. That must mean he's in town. He's 
probably with dad. They've been having these stupid, dumb arguments about 
the ranch and how it's being run." 

"I heard some of it. What's wrong?" Kathy asked. 

"Oh, I dunno," Cindy said dully, straightening her top and looking about. 
"Something about changing the way the place is run. Brad wants it more like 
a business--computers, cost-effective studies and all that. Dad's more 
old-fashioned. I think he really doesn't care if this place makes a good 
profit, just as long as he makes enough to pay for the family expenses and 
put a little away, he's happy." 

"Brad's way more ambitious. I think he wants to take over the place before 
Papa dies," Brenda added, following her sister into the house. 

Kathy said nothing, remembering the ambitious look she had seen in her 
cousin's restless eyes. She wouldn't have been surprised if Brad indeed 
wanted to take over the running of that place soon. There was a power, a 
strength, in him that Kathy felt, something that drew her to her cousin in 
spite of the fact that it was incest. 

Incest? she thought. Kathy grinned, closing the screen door behind her and 
drinking in the sweet-smelling air of the farmhouse. Considering everything 
she had done before, incest would be the lesser of them all. 

The rest of the day passed relatively slowly. Kathy helped with the chores 
about the house, talking softly with her cousins about what had happened and 
what they were going to do next. Brenda was the more adventurous one, even 
though Cindy had been jacking off Chance for days. 

Brenda wanted to have the animal's prick inside her pussy, fucking her 
brains out while the others watched. She had enjoyed seeing Kathy cum so 
hard, and she wanted to feel that, too. Cindy was more for doing something 
with the dog. She had never made it with Army, and thought the three of them 
could have a fun time with the Doberman. 

The problem was finding a place to fool around. When Brad was around, he was 
poking his nose in everywhere, checking one thing and another, while Aunt 
Helen was spending more and more time in the house cleaning it for fall. 
They suspended their talks when Brad came storming in, brushing the dust 
from his trousers, his father behind him, shaking his head, muttering 
something about pig-headed foolishness. 

"I do wish they'd get along better now. It's making things difficult for 
me," Aunt Helen said, wringing her hands. Her gaze followed the two men into 
the television room. 

Kathy helped with dinner, a meal noticeably silent. She and Cindy and Brenda 
giggled at times, winking at one another, while the men sat sullenly 
opposite one another, barely eating. Later, after clearing the table, Kathy 
told her cousins she was way too tired for anything tonight. It was true. 
Doing it with the horse had exhausted her and she wanted only to watch a 
little television, she thought, then go to bed and dream about her freaky 
day and the wildly daring fuck she had had with Chance. 

"Just don't sneak the dog into your room. We'll be watching!" Cindy said 
with a wink, joining her sister as they ambled up to their bedroom and 
talked animatedly. 

Kathy stayed downstairs for a while, watching Army as he lay at Aunt Helen's 
side, his head resting on his forepaws. Now and then, Kathy saw him rolling 
his eyes up, staring at her as if she were about to give him a command to 
eat her cunt. Kathy stirred once, watching the dog raise his head and prick 
his ears forward. Not observed, the girl shook a warning finger at him and 
he put his head back onto his paws, whimpering quietly. 

Finally, bored with the evening, Kathy excused herself and walked through 
the darkened kitchen onto the back porch, making certain Army wasn't 
following her. She didn't want the dog tonight. She really didn't want 
anything, the girl thought as she sat on the back stoop and stared at the 
stars. 

Kathy smiled, drawing her knees together and draping her arms over them. She 
had done so much fucking in the past few days on her uncle's ranch! Her 
mother had sent her there, believing she would have a wholesome atmosphere 
in which to spend the summer, not with all the temptations the city had. 
What a surprise her mother would have, Kathy thought with a sly grin, if she 
were even to suspect what was happening here. 

"A penny for your thoughts." 

Kathy jerked up as she studied the large shape looming over her. Blinking 
her eyes clear, the girl saw Brad standing hatless in front of her, his 
hands on his powerful hips. 

"I-I thought you were going to check on some animals or something," Kathy 
stammered, feeling a little at sea with her cousin. 

"Did that. Although, you've gotta be a little more specific if you wanna 
stay on the farm," Brad said, flashing his white teeth in the dark. 

Kathy reddened, dropping her eyes modestly and feeling at a loss for words. 
Brad always did that to her, made her feel stupid and clumsy. She was glad 
it was dark outside. At least he didn't see her blushing. 

"It'll take time, I guess. I'm starting to learn a few things about the 
ranch," Kathy said honestly, nearly breaking out into giggles as she thought 
about Army and Chance and what she and her cousins had been doing. 

"You'll pick 'em up. Come on, might as well start now!" Brad said, reaching 
down and gripping her by the arm. 

"Brad. I'm awfully tired. I've been helping your mom all day and I just want 
to go to bed and..." 

Her protests were weak and not listened to by the big stud. He hauled her up 
and held onto her hand, dragging her across the courtyard toward the barn. 
Kathy protested slightly, hoping he wouldn't take her inside. Chance might 
do something, she thought, whinny strangely, get hard when he saw her, do 
something that would give away her guilty secret. 

But Brad passed the old building, taking her into a long, narrow shed in 
which there were all types of farm equipment. He stood there, grinning, his 
lips in a broad smile. Kathy could smell the new paint on the metal. 

"Wow! This is... I don't know. I didn't know you had all this on the farm. 
I've never seen it," Kathy gurgled, staring up at her cousin. 

"I know. Dad bought it on my advice, now he's afraid to use it. Makes me 
damned mad!" Brad said, his lips compressing as he walked to a combine and 
ran one finger along the sleek, red side. "We've got enough here to use, 
then rent out to the other farmers and ranchers around here. That, with the 
studding we could do with Chance and some of the other horses we've got in 
stall, could bring this place up. Shit, we could own the fuckin' valley in a 
year, but Dad's old-fashioned. He just wants to sit here, collect his 
two-hundred dollars passing go, and watch everybody else pass us by. Makes 
me damned mad to see all this go to waste!" 

Kathy noticed that while he was talking and rubbing one hand lovingly over 
the machinery, he still hadn't let go of her hand. When she tugged it 
slightly to one side, her cousin turned around. 

"No, I haven't forgotten you," he said, his voice softening and losing its 
edge. "I brought you in here for another reason as well. Didn't think you 
were the kinda gal who turned on to machinery." 

"What do you mean?" Kathy asked, seeing the look change in his eyes. 

"What you been wantin' and I been wantin' all this time. We've just been 
waitin' for the right time. I've been too busy with this," Brad said, 
jerking his head back in the direction of the machinery, "and you've been 
gigglin' and carryin' on with those two nitwit sisters of mine. Well, ain't 
nobody around now. Dad's fumin' in the house and he ain't gonna come in 
here. And as for those two idiots, they couldn't find a bathroom without a 
map. So, looks like it's just the two of us!" 

Kathy trembled and flushed when her cousin Brad drew her near. She had 
thought he was so off in his own world he wouldn't even notice her around. 
But apparently, Brad was far more observant than she had given him credit 
for. Brad had his big hands on her shoulders, and was pressing her against 
one of the combines. His hands felt so hot and hard through the thin 
material of the white, cotton peasant blouse she had worn for dinner that 
evening. 

"You smell real good, just like I thought you would!" Brad whispered, 
nuzzling her neck, biting her skin, then flicking his tongue over her 
throat. Kathy let her head tilt back, curling her fingers and digging her 
nails into his wrists. 

"Don't, Brad. I don't think... don't think this is right!" 

"You're still a virgin?" he asked, drawing back and staring into her eyes. 
Kathy blushed furiously, shaking her head negatively back and forth. 

"Then what's the deal? You want me? I can see that, Kathy. And sure as hell, 
I wanna fuck your brains out, real bad! Felt that the minute you got outta 
the car! Just waitin', like I said, for the right time!" 

Kathy wanted to protest again. She wasn't ready for him--not now, maybe not 
ever. Another fantasy was about to come true, and her mind was spinning so 
fast she could hardly enjoy what was going on. 

She pressed the flat of both palms against his chest. He was shoving her 
back, back until her ass flattened against one of the fenders of a Deere 
tractor. She was breathing heavily, twisting her face to one side while Brad 
hunched against her. Something very hot and hard was rubbing up against her 
belly. She could have fainted, wondering if her cousin's cock were as big as 
the horse. 

Brad shoved his mouth atop hers, driving his tongue in all the way to her 
tonsils, while gathering the material from her blouse in both hands and 
pulling it from her shorts. 

"Noooofffff!" 

"You're eatin' my tongue. And I'm gonna be eatin' some hot, juicy stuff, if 
I read the signals right!" Brad whispered, flicking his tongue in her ear 
canal. 

"Stuff?" 

Kathy's knees buckled, pressing hard against Brad's. Her body seemed to turn 
into burning gasoline! She was so hot! The earlier weariness she had felt 
disappeared, leaving her excited and aroused for her cousin. 

"Brad, no, I can't breathe! You're doing things to me and... and I can't 
catch my breath!" she confessed, pushing him away. 

He grinned down at her, narrowing his eyes while feeling her arms through 
her blouse. 

"That's just what I wanted to do. Glad you're obligin' me!" 

He was back on her, his lips pressing hers hard against her teeth while he 
sucked in her tongue and bit down on it. She whimpered through her nose, 
feeling so tiny, so insignificant under his masculinity. She felt his hand 
drop to the legband of her shorts and wiggle up, until his fingers were 
touching the nylon crotchband of her panties! 

Brad grunted in her mouth, working his finger over the dampening material, 
pressing her panties up into her cunt. Kathy felt the resulting sensation 
become shockingly good! He was dry fucking her more furiously now, his body 
hot against hers, making her clothes stick uncomfortably to her skin. Kathy 
wanted to take off her clothes, to strip them from her body so she could 
feel her cousin rub up against her better. 

"You're hot, really hot, Kathy! It's just like I thought it would be!" 

"I don't want it to be anything, Brad! Please, you're gonna drive me 
crazy... oh, no, no, I... oh, God, it's so good, so good when you touch me 
like that!" she confessed, tightening her ass and rubbing her cunt against 
his probing fingers. 

"Know it is! You're showin' me that right now!" 

"But..." 

He was kissing her again, shutting up her protests with his lips and tongue. 
Kathy surrendered, knowing Brad had something to give her, something she had 
been wanting ever since she'd set eyes on him. He gave her another flick of 
his tongue in her mouth, then drew away, pulling her from the tractor. 

"Don't wanna fuck you on top of a combine or something. I've got a place 
back here. Mom helped me with it," Brad explained, towing Kathy from the 
machines to a small enclosure in the back of the machinery shed. She saw a 
double bed crudely made, the sheets pulled back carelessly with two pillows, 
one piled atop the other. "She said it'd be a good place for me to cool off 
after an argument with Dad. She's right!" 

Brad moved one hand and flicked off most of the lights, plunging the shed 
into semidarkness. The silence of the place frightened Kathy as her cousin 
pushed her playfully back against the bed. 

"Brad, I... uhhhhh..." 

Kathy fell back, her ass hitting the soft, lumpy mattress as her legs 
slipped against the sides. Brad was quick, sitting on the bed and catching 
hold of her flailing ankles. He unbuckled her sandals, pulling them off, 
then sliding his hands up around her knees until his fingers were catching 
at her shorts. 

Kathy watched, feeling she should put up some sort of fight, some sort of 
protest to show Brad she wasn't a total slut. But her cousin was fast, 
reaching around and unzipping her shorts, then tugging them down over her 
ankles. She lurched for her panties, grabbing the elastic waistband just as 
Brad started tugging at those. 

"Modest?" 

He climbed onto the large bed, holding her knees apart, his fingers digging 
into her soft flesh. Kathy watched him lower his head, watched his tongue 
stick out. She groaned the second his tongue touched her skin. He was 
licking her the way the dog and horse had. But his touch was far more 
studied, slower, as his tongue tickled its way toward her cunt. The girl 
shivered, dropping back to the bed and squirming under the hot, wet touch of 
Brad's tongue against her upper thighs. 

"You like it, don't you, baby? You like having my mouth down here by your 
cunt?" Brad whispered, pushing her legs farther apart while licking up 
toward her panties. 

"Damn! Oh, this is... oh, so good, so very, very good! I can't keep still. 
Oh, God, in heaven, I can't keep still!" 

Kathy groaned to her cousin, jerking and twitching as his tongue slipped 
under her legband. All pretense was over, she knew. He was going to fuck 
her, and it would be, she hoped, the best time of her life! 

 CHAPTER EIGHT 

Brad licked under her legband, his tongue barely touching her pussy while 
his fingers worked the soaked nylon up into her crotch. She shifted her hips 
from side to side, making tight, tiny crying noises in her throat as his 
tongue touched her in all her secret, hot places. Kathy tried pulling her 
knees together instinctively, but her cousin held them firmly apart, his 
fingers pinching her flesh at times. 

The girl groaned, shoving her head into the pillows behind her while 
throwing her arms around Brad's shoulders and drawing his head closer 
against her pussy. She loved the sensation of his breath against her pussy 
and inner thighs. Images of the dog and horse flashed through her mind as 
she moved sensuously under her licking cousin. 

"Come on, Kathy, cut it loose!" he muttered, pulling up from her cunt and 
watching the girl squirm under his ministration. "I like it when a girl 
moves. Shows me I'm doin' the right thing! Go for it, Kathy! I'm gonna go 
for it with you, babe!" 

Kathy loved his filthy mouth, loved the way he told her he was going to fuck 
her and make her cry when he stuck his cock into her cunt. She cinched her 
eyes shut once more, fucking her hips up for all she was worth as his tongue 
teased and touched her pussy through her panties. 

He moved lower, licking her legs, her calves, the soft spots behind her 
knees. She could feel his tongue, his teeth, his moustache tickling her 
flesh. Shivery thrills made her slick cuntal walls pucker at his touch. It 
was thrilling to feel her cousin lick and touch her that way. His hands 
moved to her hips, turning her halfway on her side. He kept her there, 
unbuttoning her blouse, then slipping it and her bra from her torso before 
rolling her back onto her back. 

"Damn good tits! I've seen them jigglin' around here every time you walk 
around! But now I see 'em up close! Fan-fucking-tastic!" 

Brad raised his hands, cupping her tits and squeezing them so hard her 
nipples popped up red and stiff between his fingers. Lowering his head, he 
licked the tip of her nipples, biting until Kathy squealed with the pleasure 
and pain. She could smell her cunt on his cheeks as he kept on licking her 
nipples, nibbling on them, sucking her tit-buds until she cried out as if in 
pain while jerking her ass from side to side. 

He moved back down, trailing his tongue along her tits while keeping his 
fingers up to her nips and kneading them. 

"Gotta get rid of these things. You'll feel a lot better without 'em!" 

"Oh!" 

Brad moved quickly, jerking his hands down from her tits, curling his 
fingers around the waistband of her panties and jerking the briefs from her 
hips. She was stark naked, her cunt burning and juicing while her nipples 
almost cried out for his touch. Brad was between her splayed thighs, holding 
her knees wide apart while diving back into her hot, furry pussy. 

The touch of his lips, just the kissing touch of his mouth against her full, 
swollen cuntlips made Kathy jerk up into an arching position and let out a 
tiny, little wail. He was barely touching her jagged, wet ass-crack with the 
tip of his tongue, pressing his nose against her clit while moving his lips 
in a kissing action. It was a teasing move, one made to promise much and 
deliver nothing. 

Kathy ground her teeth, begging him to do something, to tongue-fuck her, 
lick her, something other than what he was doing to her pussy! 

Brad ignored her desperate, whimpering cries, massaging her flesh while just 
barely touching her cuntlips with his tongue. It was only when she started 
hunching up against his face that he did something more forceful. 

"You wanna get licked off, baby? Want me to be like a fuckin' dog and lick 
you off?" Brad asked, not realizing his words were setting off bombs in her 
head. 

"Yes, yes, like a dog! Oh, lick me off like a dog!" Kathy cried. 

Brad laughed at her, pressing his lips more firmly against her cunt. Kathy 
let out a groan, pushing her head deep into the pillow and curling her 
fingers and digging the nails into her sweaty, damp palms. Her chest heaved 
mightily as she felt his tongue squeeze in between her cuntlips. His tongue 
began searching for the most sensitive hot spots it could find. 

Kathy liked that, humping against him, her ass jerking around in the air. 
She pushed forward, feeling the sheet gather up against her sweaty back and 
ass. Kathy couldn't help it. Brad was doing it to her--Brad and his licking 
tongue that was scouring her pussy. He fucked down deep, stiffening and 
curling his tongue until the girl felt like she were being fucked by a 
small, wiggling, tiny cock. 

"Ohhhhh, no, no, soooooo good, so good!" she crooned, her face streaked with 
perspiration. Strands of her blonde hair clung to her cheeks. 

"Yeah, real good! Can see that by the way you're movin' around on me. Gonna 
be fantastic, baby, when I get through with you!" Brad said, stroking two 
fingers on either side of her swollen cuntlips. "You're really gonna be 
cryin' when I fuck you!" 

"Yes, oh, yes, fuck, fuck, fuck!" Kathy panted, not ashamed of that word any 
more. 

Brad spread her pussy open a little more, making the girl feel as if she 
were a wishbone about to be broken. He rimmed her cunt, flicking his tongue 
up against the thick, little base of her clit until she moaned and begged 
him to stop. Moving down, letting only the tip of his tongue touch her 
reddened, moist cunt-flesh, Brad circled her pussy again and again before 
stiffening his tongue and shoving it back into her cunt. 

She was hot with his killer touch. Groaning, she dug at the pillow, wanting 
something firmer, harder, longer, thicker to be in her cunt now. She thought 
of Chance and her cousin. Something instinctive told her Brad's cock was as 
big as the horse's. And unlike the stallion, he would be able to fuck all 
his prick-meat into her! That thought hurried her on to a mini-climax, 
forcing her to jerk and twitch as if she were being electrocuted! 

Kathy felt she couldn't hold still if someone had roped her with heavy-duty 
line. The thought of being tied, of being restrained, touched something in 
her and she twisted around more frenziedly. She felt as if she would lose 
her mind completely. 

"When you move your tongue around like that... oh, God, Brad, I'm going 
crazy when you touch me... oh, fuck me with that, fuck..." 

Licking her dry lips, Kathy couldn't care less what her cousin thought of 
her now. They were both involved in their fucking spree, each one driving 
the other up the wall with their moves. She echoed Brad's words as he told 
her how fine her body was, how hot she was when he touched her with his 
tongue. 

Kathy pushed her hands down, running her fingers through her cousin's black 
hair and begging him not to stop. She wanted him to lick all of her. She 
wanted to feel covered in his spit, licked to death the way the dog and 
horse had tried. Brad was doing a more thorough job of it, teasing her with 
his tongue, then slipping it down into her pussy and watching her jerk as if 
she were possessed. 

"Don't... oh, you don't know what you're doing to me!" 

Her voice broke while flashes of delight raced through her body. He was 
holding her legs wide open, his stubbling cheeks scraping delightfully 
against her smooth, inner thighs. Kathy liked that sensation, nearly as much 
as she enjoyed the furred body of that licking Doberman against her back! 

Kathy lay on the bed panting, her body slicked with perspiration, the sheets 
under her soaked and sticking unpleasantly to her flesh while her cousin 
continued to eat her out. He was feeding on her pussy while she lay there 
and rutted like a bitch of the fields. 

The girl started humping her hips against her cousin's face, digging her 
heels into the soft mattress beneath her. She clawed and clutched at his 
hair. Brad cried out several times, swatting her hand from his head while he 
kept on fucking her with his tongue. He was going so deep! 

Kathy jerked like a speared fish, her knees snapping up from the mattress 
and hugging his ears hard. She pitched and rolled against the bed. His 
tongue was nearly touching her womb, she thought. He was really fucking her 
deep, making her twist and buck and cry out with sputtering sobs of joy. 

"Brad! Oh, what you're doing to me! Oh, God in heaven, no, no!" 

It was all Kathy could do to keep from climaxing in his mouth. The way he 
rimmed her pussy brought sparks to her clit, showering them into her cunt. 
Bringing one hand up to her clit, Brad rocked his thumb back and forth, 
teasing her clit with his jagged thumbnail until he had the girl clinging to 
him like a drowning kitten. She whimpered, begging her cousin not to tease 
her any longer. 

Brad laughed at her again, still keeping her thighs wide apart while he ate 
at her cunt furiously. He wiggled his tongue in and out, just as if it were 
a prick. Kathy jerked her knees up from the bed, then flopped them back down 
again, rolling her ass against his restraining hands. 

When he touched her clit repeatedly, pushing it down with the flat of his 
tongue, Kathy drummed the backs of her naked legs hard against the bed. She 
thrashed against his mouth, her heels rubbing against the backs of his legs. 
She was close to climax! The young teen twisted up to his sucking mouth, 
feeling his spit mix with her juices and ooze down into her tight, little 
ass-crack. 

Brad responded to her newfound enthusiasm by lapping thirstily at her clit. 
He brought his lips over her tiny mound of sparking cunt-flesh, puckering 
his lips, then sucking softly while wiggling his tongue over her clit. The 
combination of suction and licking drove Kathy up the wall. She writhed and 
whipped her hips, her choked, coughing cries filling the room. 

"Can't take this anymore!" she cried. "Can't... gonna cum, gonna cum if you 
keep eating me this way! Cum, cum!" 

Kathy felt herself on the edge, the flames of incredible goodness licking at 
her clit. Brad was helping them, his tongue one of those tongues of fire 
burning into her pussy, making her mind spin around and around until the 
teen didn't know if she was dreaming or not. Brad had his hands around her 
ass-cheeks, his fingers pressed into her soft, white ass-flesh while his 
mouth gurgled around her hot, milking cunt. Juice ran like molten lava from 
her fuck-hole, wetting down his cheeks. 

Kathy felt her mind drift far away. She knew that she was close to climax! 
Then, her cousin stuck two fingers into her cunt-hole up to the second joint 
and wiggled them around, still licking at her cunt and clit. 

The combination was devastating! Kathy's eyes flicked open, staring wildly 
at the ceiling. Her body stiffened, trembling against the bed while her 
fingers clutched at the wrinkled sheets. 

"Uh... ahghhh... uhhhh!" 

The choked, strangled cries hurt her tight throat. But she couldn't cry out 
for Brad to stop, couldn't do anything, except enjoy the sensation of his 
fingers and tongue working around her convulsing cunt. Her tight pussy 
spasmed again against his fingers. 

Kathy gasped in another lungful of air, holding it until she became dizzy. 
She was fucking hard against his face, certain he had pushed her over the 
edge and she would have to cum now! She was humping like a wild woman, 
beating her ass against the bed, then jerking it up, shoving her cunt 
against Brad's mouth. 

The young stud pulled back, holding his hands on either side of her pussy, 
keeping her hips still against the mattress. Kathy looked at him with 
frustration, growling through her teeth. 

"No, no, lemme cum! Gotta cum! Gotta!" she cried as if her life depended on 
it. 

"Not yet, baby! This is just the work-up. I'm not through with you yet. Like 
I said, gonna make you cry when I stick my cock in you! You're just about 
ready for that one, too!" 

Kathy gasped. She ground her teeth in frustration. She wanted to climax so 
badly! She needed that, the rush of release that was more important to her 
now than life itself. 

Kathy grunted, seeing Brad crawl on top of her, his hands holding her 
shivering shoulders down hard against the mattress. He was kissing her, 
sucking and biting on her tongue once more. She fought back, biting his lips 
when she could, jerking her hip bones against Brad's while he dry-fucked 
her. 

"Yeah, Kathy, you're gonna fry up my cock real nice and hot!" Brad moaned in 
her ear, nibbling on her earlobe and pushing his hands between their bodies. 
She felt him fumble for something. There was a jingling sound, the sound of 
a zipper opening. Her heart skipped a beat as she lay very quietly, feeling 
her cousin's pants slide down his legs and off his ankles. 

His cock--hot, and very long and thick--pressed against her cunt and tummy. 
Just by that feel, she was certain Brad's prick was as large as Chance's. 
The girl wiggled her hips in happy expectation as the bed rocked under her. 

Rocking her thighs a little to the side, she felt the greasy slip of his 
cock-head over her cuntlips. She squirmed around experimentally, trying to 
tilt her pelvis and let his cock slip into her pussy. But her body was held 
captive by Brad's. His legs and chest weighed heavily on top of her while 
his hands held her wrists to the bed prisoner-style. He was content just to 
tease her that way, slip his cock up over her clit and watch her shiver and 
moan while his balls dragged over her cuntlips. 

Kathy licked her dry lips again, a moan seeping from between her slightly 
compressed lips. She knew what she wanted, and knew Brad understood her 
needs well. He kept telling her he liked the way she moved her ass around, 
the way it felt when her belly rubbed against his and her tits slipped up 
and down against his chest. 

Kathy squirmed her hips more wildly, working them against his, feeling the 
hard bump of her thighs against Brad's. She wanted his hot cock in her 
pussy, needed to have his cock-meat squeezing into her cunt, pushing aside 
her organs, burrowing into her belly. She needed his cock in her the way she 
needed air in her lungs! 

Kathy squirmed down a little more, centering his cock-head against her cunt. 
Brad just lay atop her quietly, amused by the way his cousin was thrashing 
around, trying to screw her pussy onto his prick. He liked that--a girl who 
knew what she wanted and would have strode through Hell to get it. 

Kathy moaned again, feeling his wide, flaring prick-head press against her 
cuntlips. She grunted in frustration, shaking her head, feeling the steamy, 
belly-filling tension start growing more and more concentrated in her 
crotch. She shoved her hips to the side, pressing her cunt onto his prick. 
He had to fuck her, she thought, he just had to! 

"Come on, Kathy, fuck yourself! I'm lettin' you put it in!" Brad grunted. 

Brad licked his tongue into her ear again, raising his hips slightly and 
dragging his cock up until his cock-head was perpendicular to her cunt. 
Kathy knew the angle was right. She twisted around, feeling her ass tense 
while her cousin's cock-meat stiffened and shoved down. With one thrust, his 
cock was in! 

"Uhhhhhhhh... ooooooh!" 

Kathy's mouth formed a perfect O, her eyes cinching shut while her body 
twisted up against his. The thought of his prick-meat in her, a human's cock 
thrusting through her pussy and spreading her cunt open drove the young teen 
out of her mind. It was better, she thought, way better than Chance. 

Brad was what she wanted, what she really needed. Kicking both legs high in 
the air, then bringing them down slowly, wrapping them lightly around his 
shoulders, Kathy sighed happily. She rubbed her calves over his neck, 
wishing they could stay like that for a long, long time. 

Kathy smiled at Brad, her smile fading quickly as a particularly biting 
spasm shot through her cunt and forced her tiny cuntmuscles to constrict and 
hold Brad's cock in a stranglehold. The young stud grunted, shaking the 
sweat from his broad forehead, while working his hips in a circular motion. 
Kathy liked that a lot! It was as if someone were stirring a giant, fleshy 
spoon in her cunt. 

"Brad... uhhhhh!" 

"Ohhhh, baby, yeahhhhh! That's the way, move those hips, man! Christ! That 
ass, those tits!" Brad cried, cupping Kathy's ass between his fingers and 
squeezing until the girl squealed with pain and delight. She liked having 
his fingers there. But she enjoyed having her cousin's hands anywhere on her 
body. He knew how to touch her, how to sound all her notes like a fine 
flute. 

The blonde teen twisted her thighs up to meet his, loving the warm, wet 
sensation of his hairy body scratching and rubbing against hers. Their 
bellies ground together, her tits pillowing against his chest while her hip 
bones ground against his. It was one of the loveliest sensations she had 
ever had in her young life! 

Brad pushed down, his cock opening her cunt. Kathy stopped twisting, 
flattening her ass against the bed and concentrating on the feel of being 
fucked. She felt every hot, greasy, slick inch of his cock pushing through 
her cunt, stretching her pussy until the tingly itch turned into that 
familiar, throbbing ache throughout her pussy. 

Brad stopped at times, shaking the sweat from his face, gripping her 
shoulders and holding on, then pushing in yet another inch of his prick. 
Kathy felt wild, feeling her body being taken over by his cock. Brad's cock 
poled down into her pussy, stretching her dark-pink, velvety cunt until 
Kathy knew she was really fucked! 

"In all the way, baby! I'm in all the way!" Brad cried, kissing her hard 
while fondling her tits cruelly with his fingers. 

"Innnn, all the way... uhhhhh!" Kathy moaned. 

 CHAPTER NINE 

"Fuck it out, Kathy! Come on, move that ass! Oh fuckin' shit, you're real 
hot and fine!" he whispered, biting on her ear until the young blonde 
squealed with the pain. 

Kathy moaned, throwing her head back and letting out a moan as she arched 
her back between the grip of his thighs. Her tits raised up, settling into 
his hands, begging to be rubbed and felt. Her cousin obliged, squeezing and 
kneading her soft, white tit-mounds. He lowered his head and licked her 
nipples slowly with the flat of his tongue until he had her sobbing and 
gasping with joy. 

Kathy let out a gaspy, little sob, shuddering as Brad worked his cock deeper 
into her cunt. She liked that squeezing, hot sensation between her legs, 
that sensation of having all her cousin's cock-meat pushed into her pussy 
like that! Kathy tried to spread her legs a little farther, as if that would 
somehow add to the tingling sensation aching through her loins already. 

"Ohhhh, Brad, when you do it... it like that. Uhhhh, pull back slow! I think 
I'm gonna die!" Kathy groaned, her slender shoulders shaking against the 
pillow. 

"Told you I'd do it nice and slow, real slow so you could feel my prick-head 
movin' around down there!" he said, licking her nipples, then moving his 
tongue up until he was lapping at her throat. 

Kathy sighed, her sighs turning into cries of joy when she felt his body 
hair tickle over her nipples as he kissed her long and deep. His tongue shot 
down to her throat, nearly blocking her air passage, and he started fucking 
her hard and fast. 

Kathy felt his long, hard fuck-rod throb wildly in her cunt, each jerk of 
his hard cock making her cuntal walls squeeze tight. As he began moving from 
side to side, Kathy felt her clit being crushed. It was a delightful 
sensation, one that sent red-hot knives stabbing into her delicate sex-bud. 

"This is unreal!" Kathy cried. She pulled away from their spitty kiss, 
thrashing like a madwoman under him. 

Their bodies slipped and slapped together on a thick layer of perspiration. 
Kathy pleaded with her cousin to fuck her harder and faster. He wanted to 
hear her beg for his cock. It turned on the young stud as he shoved down 
violently, his prick penetrating the moaning, blonde teen like a red-hot 
poker through a tub of butter. 

Kathy felt Brad fucking his cock into her pussy with the skill of a studding 
horse. The image of that black stallion flashed through her spinning mind as 
her cousin panted and fucked above her. She shook the image away, clinging 
to Brad as if her life depended on it. 

Her pussy grew hotter and hotter under his constant fucking attack, her cunt 
bubbling and boiling with cunt-froth while her clit rubbed up to climax. 
Deep in her body, Kathy could feel the climactic explosion building, ready 
to explode through her with the terrifying force of a detonating atom bomb. 
The full length of her clutching pussy was starting to spasm. 

"In! In! In!" 

Kathy opened her eyes, staring wildly at the ceiling and concentrating on 
her hot pussy. She felt her asshole spasm in time with her cunt and realized 
that Brad had shoved one finger in her shitter. He was wiggling his finger 
around and around, stabbing it in and out and fucking her pussy with the 
same rhythm. 

That asshole fucking added more spice to her flicking clit as she thought of 
how full of cock she was. Tightening her ass-muscles, she felt Brad shove 
down as if his prick were an iron weapon. Kathy screamed, feeling that hot, 
nasty edge of cum start to slice into her clit. She cried out again, beating 
her ankles against the backs of her cousin's legs. 

She was starting to cum! Opening her mouth, the teen wanted to scream out 
the news to the world. But only rushes of air escaped over her parched lips, 
the sensation boiling hotter and hotter inside her. Kathy snapped her head 
forward, then threw it back against the pillow, her mouth twisted open into 
a big O. 

"Uhhhh... cuuummmmmm!" Kathy shouted. 

She felt her body respond immediately after her scream. In a moment, Kathy 
knew it was all over. She could feel her cunt spasm hard, her clit throb and 
beat until she thought she would faint with the overdose of pleasure soaring 
through her body. She felt Brad's cock tighten. The girl knew that signaled 
the end of his control, and in a few more strokes, she would feel his cum 
flood into her body. 

"Slow... oh, no, no, slow... uhhh, go slow, please, Brad!" 

But the young man wasn't about to hold back. He could feel her pussy spasm 
around his rodding cock. Yelping, he threw his cock hard into her cunt, then 
stopped, his body above hers like a bridge, his prick halfway into her, 
veins bulging out against his red, flushed, tight cock-skin. 

Kathy beat her fists against his upper arms, her mouth a tight scar, the 
tendons sticking from her neck. Her reddened face was a mask of intense 
pleasure and frustration. Brad had stopped fucking, and as a result, caught 
the girl in the middle of her climax. There was a long, raging tickle that 
held there, a massive delicious ache that refused to go away. Kathy kicked 
and bit and scratched at the young man, feeling she would surely die if that 
painful, delightful throbbing ache kept on that way. 

"Oh, yes, yes, yes, I need some more! More! Give it to me! Give it to me!" 
Kathy screamed. 

Brad rammed his prick down hard, pressing his groin against hers. It threw 
Kathy out of control, her body spasming like one hot, wet, milking cunt 
under the young stud. 

"Gonna, gonna... oh, ohhh, fuck!" he shouted as he drew back, then slammed 
his body against hers and lay there shaking. He was sending long, hot ropes 
of cum into her fight cunt, jerking all over the girl. He finally lay still 
on top of her, letting the teen get it off on his rockhard cock. 

Kathy felt all his spunk shoot into her pussy. Cum slimed down her cuntal 
walls until they dripped with his cum. His jizz went up into her pussy and 
ate into her throbbing cunt-walls until they were squishy with his juice. 
Kathy felt herself being pushed over the edge, the spasming starting all 
over again. Her cunt and ass squeezed tight, clutching along the hot inches 
of Brad's cock as her body exploded. 

"Ohhh, fuuuckkkk!" 

She screamed again and again, kicking her legs up and out, bringing her 
heels back and pounding them again and again against Brad's kidneys and 
cumming hard against his cock. She clasped her hands behind his back, 
locking them together. She felt the throb of his cock shoot another load 
into her juicy, hot fuck-hole. Kathy exploded and collapsed, feeling her 
mind whirl. 

Holding tightly onto her cousin, Kathy was more than aware of what was going 
on around her. Brad moved his hips slowly against hers, stroking her tits, 
pinching her nipples until she moaned. Kathy felt good about fucking Brad. 
She had finally been fucked by a man, a man who had made her cum so hard she 
had lost her breath more than once. 

"Good fucking, Kathy! Good everything!" he murmured, resting on top of her 
body. "Gotta do it again. I'm not gonna let you get away and go back to Los 
Angeles without me throwing some cock into you again. Christ! Nearly blasted 
my balls off with that cum!" 

Brad stroked her throat gently while nibbling on her earlobes. 

"Oh, God, God!" Kathy moaned, biting her lower lip and giggling softly at 
the touch of his lips against her earlobes. He was so good, so fine. Did she 
have the nerve to tell him what she and her cousins had been doing? she 
wondered. Thinking about it, Kathy shuddered, wondering if her liberal, 
fucking cousin were liberal enough to think of her activities as just fun 
things and not something morally horrid. 

"What's the matter, baby? You were beggin' me for my prick, and not wantin' 
it to the end. Christ, Kathy, you're somethin' else--better'n anything 
around here." 

Brad started climbing from her, pulling his cock slowly from her fuck-hole. 
Kathy shuddered, jerking her arms up, clutching onto him as if to drag him 
back. Brad shook her off, pulling his cock out of her cunt. The thickness 
and hardness of his cock thrilled her, even though it was sliding from her 
slackening cunt. At least, she thought, he left his prick in her a long 
time. It was different with the horse or the dog. They were through fast, 
pulling out and going about their business as if nothing had happened. 

His cock was all the way out, his prick semi-rigid, his cock-skin glistening 
with his jizz and her juice. Kathy stared at the length and thickness of his 
cock, amazed she had been able to take so much prickmeat in her pussy 
without hurting herself. 

She wanted his cock again! There would be other times, she guessed, other 
times when Brad would call to her and she would come running like an 
obedient bitch, her cunt hot and swollen, aching for the touch of his 
fingers, his mouth, his prick! 

Squirming slowly against the mattress, feeling her ass flatten nicely 
against the bed, Kathy thought of the dog. Brad was starting to dress. In a 
moment, she thought, he would be tossing her her clothes, wanting her to 
leave. After all, he did have work to do, and had to get up early in the 
morning. 

Army, on the other hand, was probably prowling around outside, waiting for 
her, wanting to fuck her. Kathy felt her cunt stay hot and spicy, the musky 
odor of her aroused pussy still wafting around her like a heady perfume. 
Army would smell it, she thought. He would wrinkle up that cute, black snout 
of his and smell her pussy and his ears would prick up with excitement. 
Kathy suppressed a giggle, getting up and reaching out for her shorts and 
panties. 

"Don't forget, Kathy, I'm gonna give you that call pretty fuckin' soon!" he 
said, kneeling down and giving her a long, tonguing kiss. 

The young teen groaned into his mouth, wiggling her tongue against his. She 
felt him stick two fingers into her swollen cunt and work them around. She 
cried into his mouth, whimpering as he moved his fingers in and out, fucking 
style. Pulling away, he looked at her a little strangely, one hand dropping 
down to his prick. 

"You're gonna get me hot again, and I've got some damned work to do! You 
want another fucking, don't you? Once you get a taste of my cock, you can't 
go without it, right bitch?" he asked with a grin, pulling his fingers from 
her pussy with a squishy, sticky, muddy sound. "Maybe later tonight. Stay up 
a little while. I'll see if I can finish this crap early!" 

Kathy slipped on her clothes, wadding up her panties in a tight, silken ball 
and carrying them secretively behind her back. She didn't want them on, 
didn't think she would need them once she'd found Army. Still, Brad would 
want to know why she was caring them around, rather than wearing them. 

Slipping out to the door, she saw him give her a half-wave, then turn around 
and start puttering around in the shed. Sighing, she stepped into the 
darkness. About to start walking toward the house in hopes of finding the 
Doberman, Kathy was startled by two dark shapes. She drew in her breath 
sharply, nearly dropping her juice-soaked panties on the ground. 

"So, you were fucking our brother, huh?" Cindy said. 

"Yeah, thought he was hot for you the way he kept staring when you walked by 
him. Gosh, we could hear you all the way out here! Good thing Mom and Dad 
were busy in the house!" Brenda said with a giggle. 

"I--" 

"Never mind. Come on, we've got something to show you," Cindy said, grabbing 
Kathy by the wrist. 

 CHAPTER TEN 

"What is it?" Kathy asked, running behind her cousin while Brenda brought up 
the rear. 

"This is so gross it's gonna be fun!" Cindy said, tugging her cousin toward 
the barn. 

"Not the horse again. Chance. I don't think so, Cindy. Come on, I just... 
did a thing with your brother, and he's so big!" 

"Isn't he?" Brenda cried happily, pushing her red hair from her eyes as they 
finally reached the double doors of the old barn. Cindy had dropped Kathy's 
hand, and reached around, tugging the heavy, wooden doors open. 

"It's another of Daddy's stupid ideas, according to Brad anyway," Brenda 
said, pushing her cousin inside. 

"Yeah! Daddy's got some idea about going into some kind of milk mixing, or 
breeding, or something. I wish he wouldn't read those dumb articles in the 
farm magazines. He sees something and thinks he can do it," Cindy added, 
tugging Kathy into the barn. 

There was something different there, something that wasn't there before. 
Kathy wrinkled her forehead, her panties loosening in her fingers. The 
lights weren't on, and there were only shapes moving. But there was an odd 
smell that caught her nose. She felt something tug at her panties, pulling 
them sharply from her hand. She screamed, jerking her hands up protectively 
against her tits and shrinking back. Both girls laughed at her, Cindy 
screwing a small, fifty-watt bulb into the ceiling. 

"Goats!" 

Kathy gaped at the two white, hairy animals moving jerkily around in the 
first stall, their blue eyes darting nervously here and there. One of them 
had her panties in his mouth and was chewing quickly on the juice-soaked 
nylon, apparently enjoying the flavor of her pussy very much. Kathy 
reddened, turning and staring at her cousins, demanding an explanation. 

"We've done it with everything else! Why not these?" Cindy said, nodding in 
the direction of the animals. 

"Goats? That's too weird for me. Cindy. I-I don't know." 

Kathy stared blankly at the two shaggy animals fighting over a piece of her 
stained briefs. One goat was staring at her, his two horns curving back from 
his head, his ears flopping forward, almost dangling from the back of his 
skull. 

It was comical seeing the animal watch her, and Kathy wondered how she could 
ever become serious about letting something like a goat fuck her. He blinked 
several times, having given up on trying to fight his buddy for her panties, 
and moved forward. 

Bleating, he shook his head, the small beard under his mouth moving as if it 
had a life of its own. Kathy was unsure of herself, folding her hands 
together, wondering if she could go through with that. The first goat moved 
toward her, taking another step, looking up, shaking his body again. 

"No, I won't hurt you, I promise," Kathy said, grinning at the small 
animals. 

"They're not threatening like Chance, or even Army," Brenda observed, 
slipping from her clothes quickly. 

"And their bodies aren't so bad--nice and kinda hairy--sort of like Brad's, 
huh?" Cindy said, giggling as Kathy flushed. 

"You guys are gonna do it, right? I mean, you're gonna do something with... 
with them?" Kathy asked, her voice no longer sounding that note of 
incredulity it had before. 

"Sure! Come on, it's not any more freaky than doing it with Chance. In fact, 
they're probably more fun!" Brenda chirped, kicking away her panties and 
moving back into the stall. 

Kathy wrinkled her forehead, teetering toward the thought of joining her 
cousins. Cindy was already in with the goats with her sister right behind, 
stroking the animals. Both goats had calmed down, rubbing, reassuringly 
against the naked girls. One had even begun to lick Brenda's freckled thigh. 

Kathy felt a shiver rush up her spine. Her skin got goose bumps as she 
watched Brenda's face slacken at the goat's touch. Brenda's knees weakened 
as the goat started drawing his spindly tongue up and down her thighs, the 
goat becoming more and more interested in her musky cunt. 

"Ohhh, what a good, little animal!" Brenda moaned happily, reaching down and 
stroking his long hair. 

"Brenda! Cindy!" Kathy cried. 

Kathy trembled. Her cunt had been worked over well by Brad. But still there 
was that heat, the heat that he was going to take care of later. But she was 
ready for fucking now, and her cousins were encouraging her to satisfy her 
lusts here in the barn. Why not? she wondered. She had started here. Why not 
end the night in the same place? 

In a moment, the young girl had disrobed, dropping her clothes carelessly 
atop Cindy's and stepping into the stall. Three girls, two goats. Someone, 
she thought, would have to give up one of the animals. Cindy was standing to 
one side of the stall, stroking her cunt and watching the second goat chew 
on Kathy's panties. 

Making up her mind, Kathy padded over to the beast stroking his back with 
one hand while walking around and shoving her hot, little cunt in his face. 
He stopped his chewing, his watery, blue eyes looking up at her. It looked 
ridiculous, those panties sticking out from his mouth, dangling down 
lifelessly. 

"You owe me for those, buddy!" Kathy said, pulling at her briefs. "Besides, 
why go for those when you can get the real thing here?" 

The goat eyed her cunt, sniffing at it, realizing the connection between the 
two. 

"You won his trust! I guess that's the knack with an animal like this," 
Cindy said. 

"Yes, but what do I do now?" Kathy asked, watching as the goat dropped her 
panties and began sniffing at her cunt. 

"Try it like the dog. You know, on your back first, then maybe doggy style. 
I'll try it that way if you will," Brenda suggested. 

Kathy could think of nothing better. She knelt down, turning around and 
lying flat on the straw piled at the back of the stall. She wallowed her 
shoulder blades in the loose straw, sneezing as the billy goat came up to 
her. 

His small black and pink nostrils were quivering at the odor of her cunt. 
That pointy, pink tongue was down at her kneecaps, wetting them. There was 
something tantalizing, teasing, ticklish about his light, pointy tongue 
touching her. Kathy giggled, letting her legs spread apart while she drew 
her fingers lightly over her thighs. 

He moved forward again, the big, shaggy, white body against hers as he 
dipped his head. Tentatively, he touched her lower belly, then moved his 
tongue up to her tits, only to lick back to her pussy. Kathy cried out, 
clutching at the straw while wiggling her body against the barn floor. She 
hadn't realized just how hot she had become, merely watching the goats 
prance around in the stall. She was nearly as hot as she had been when her 
cousin had fucked her. 

The bleating beast licked her lightly again, making her whimper through her 
burning nostrils. His tongue didn't have the touch of Brad's mouth, nor the 
power of Army's or Chance's tongue. Still, there was a delicacy that 
appealed to Kathy as she lay there, sprawled on her back, waiting for the 
goat to eat her out. 

"Oh, let's fuck 'em together! That'll be fun. Cindy can watch, then get it 
later!" Brenda said with a gasp. She too was lying on her back, letting the 
beast lick her out. Her thighs ridged. She tossed and humped against the 
goat's mouth, her belly ballooning at times when the teasing, licking 
sensation became too great. 

Kathy could understand her cousin's plight, sympathizing with Brenda as she 
pushed the goat from her and rolled around. She would let him fuck her doggy 
style. With those hooves, the animal certainly wouldn't be fucking her any 
other way! she thought. Those cloven hooves were a far cry from Army's 
scratchy toenails! 

Both she and Brenda crawled into the doggy fuck position. Her cousin's tits 
were much smaller than hers and hung almost comically from her upper chest 
like two small buns with points on them. Kathy moved her shoulder, enjoying 
the full, rich swing of her tits. She wagged her ass, hoping the goat would 
figure out what to do. 

Brenda said something, but the words blurred in Kathy's head. Kathy lowered 
her body until she was almost flat against the barn floor. It was just the 
right height, Kathy thought as the goat walked up to her, sniffed at her 
cunt with aroused curiosity, then began straddling her body. 

Looking on either side of her, Kathy saw those cloven hooves edge up beyond 
her knees, nearly touching her ass-cheeks, while his cock--very small, yet 
hard and pointy--jabbed fast, jerkily at her cunt. The goat was on top of 
her, bleating excitedly while his buddy mounted Brenda. 

"Oh, it's freaky, Kathy! They're small, and yet they know what they're 
doing!" Brenda cried happily, her eyes shut tight while her lower jaw 
slackened. Her body contrasted strangely with the goat's--her milk-white 
skin dotted with freckles surrounded by the shaggy, off-white coat of the 
goat's. And he was dropping his ass rapidly up and down, his stubby tail 
wagging as if it would fly from his ass. He was fucking Brenda. And in a 
second, Kathy could tell her goat was fucking her. 

It was a hard, fast, jerky fuck, turning on Kathy more because a weird 
animal was fucking her rather than by his technique. Kathy hunched back 
against the beast, wanting more sensation, yet satisfied by the uniqueness 
of the situation. He drove his pointy, little cock in faster and faster, 
jerking his body and drawing his spindly forelegs harder against Kathy's 
body. She felt as if his hot, little prick were like one of Brad's fingers 
working its way steadily into her cunt, warming her up until she could only 
think of climaxing. 

Kathy grunted, clawing at the ground, gathering the loose straw in her fists 
and fucking back and feeling her climax inches away. Grinding her teeth, the 
young teen fucked for all she was worth, images of all the animals and Brad 
flashing through her mind as a golden ball of lust blew to pieces in her 
gut. 

Yelping and sobbing, Kathy jerked up against the goat, nearly knocking his 
cock from her pussy with the wild moves she made. But he was still with her, 
refusing to let her body go. Holding hard onto her, he let out another long 
bleat, stopping, his body shaking. 

Kathy felt the thin streams of jizz shoot against her cuntal walls like 
water from a water pistol. She dropped her head, her pussy assuaged by that 
second fucking. Collapsing to the floor, Kathy jerked and twitched, the jizz 
oozing from her cunt-slit while Brenda finished with her fucking. 

"Have fun?" Cindy asked a little enviously, crossing her arms over her tits. 

"Oh, yes, yes!" Kathy said. "It was so strange, so wonderful! I don't think 
I'd do this every night, but--" 

"Of course not!" Brenda interrupted. "You've got Brad to fuck. But we aren't 
so lucky." 

The three girls looked at one another, then laughed, the goats bleating in 
fear and scrambling to one side of the stall. 

"And you've got lots more time here at the ranch. We're gonna have some fun! 
And when you're not with us here," Cindy said, sweeping her hand around the 
barn, "you've got Brad. Just don't tell him you're making him play second 
fiddle to a goat!" 

Cindy laughed at her last remark, while Kathy lay quietly on the floor. Her 
cousin was right. She would have to be careful. Perhaps talking to Brad 
about her inclinations was wrong--at least for now. She would keep quiet and 
sneak about, enjoying the beasts with her cousins, and enjoying Brad by 
herself. 

Kathy would go back to Los Angeles, a woman now, a woman who had tasted 
forbidden delights, and would go on sampling them. Kathy sighed happily, 
feeling the goat's jizz ooze from her fuck-slot. She felt so good now! 


THE END
